~I love you (insert name) and its without a doubt, that you are what I'm living for-you are what its all about!~

Holding on is getting so hard...but it seems I cant do anything else...

Do not be afraid of goodbyes, you have to say goodbye before you can meet again.

*You've smiled like a million times, and it never gets old.*
The guy I like told me that before he left to go back to his home (6 hours away):(

Maybe the first love is just an appetizer for the main course...

Love and hate are strong words...its hard to hate someone you used to love...

I love you is not just 3 words.
Its the feeling you get when you hear them,
Its the look he gets in his eye as he says it,
Its the grin you get on your face when your with him, and even after hes gone....its still there...along with the feelings...

As I was sitting next to him the only thing that would come to mind was "If this is how heaven feels, well, them Im really not that afraid to die..."

All the things you say to me put a smile on my face and I'm hoping and praying that I wont ever be replaced.

Sometimes I wish the future wouldnt come....so I wouldnt have to remember the past...