When I smile, it's not because I'm happy we're talking again, I smile because you made me a new me, and I love myself for the change.

You know it's meant to be when on significant person can think of a romantic date, and the other significant person can top it with the smallest details.

I may be 16, but seriously love HAD to be less complicated in the past.

It's weird, we love each other for a year and I get replaced New Years day, the very next day. How's that for a Happy New Years?