That feeling you get when you know it's not the same anymore..

You kill all the caterpillars and complain there are no butterflies.

You breathe oxygen too?! We have so much in common.

Even though I saw it coming, it still really hurts.

I know people have it worse than I do. I still have troubles of my own and for me, they are a big deal.

I promise there hasn't been a day that I stopped wanting you, and I haven't been able to keep you out of my head since I first met you.

I thought I could handle this, but I really can't..

I knew you'd give up on me..

I think what screws with our heads the most is that we all have this perfect picture in our minds of how things are supposed to be.

I want him, but I also want to get over him, and neither are happening.