My heart is still hurting, but do I dare show it, or let him know it?

Too many thoughts, too many ways to ask the question, too many possible answers I may or may not like.

Love is the slowest form of suicide.

I hurt myself so you can't.

I lost it for a second, but that's all it took for me to loose it completely.

This is NOT Linda.
I am NOT hacking my best friend Hannah, who I love so much that I exploded and died and resurrected. :D

MWAAAAAH! :D

I don't ask for much, because with you, I have everything.

Live life as is it was the last day.

I keep tellin' myself I'm over you.

Today's the day I quit lyin'.

Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.