The depressed ones, don't dress in black. The ones who hate themselves, don't announce it. The ones that are scared, don't let out their screams. The ones struggling, don't show their scars. The ones hurting, are usually the most hidden.

Don't even bother calling anymore, I won't pick up. I'm so tired of you breaking my heart.

I don't just want to make love, I want to make love last.

I just thought you might've been the one.. My mistake.

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.

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

I hate this town it's so washed up, and all my friends don't give a fuxk.

I'd rather have a life full of 'Oh wells' then 'what ifs'.

When you're attracted to someone it's because of their details; their eyes, their kindness, their smile, and how they can always make you laugh when you need it the most:

I wanted you to fight for me. I just, I wanted to be someone worth fighting for..