Love is when you look into his eyes and he looks back and you feel like nothing can go wrong

I know that were not always going to be together
i know tyour going to hurt me
so why not make the best out of the time we have together and not worry about the day we have to go our seprate ways

Love is somthing that poeple cant describe you just get this feeling and know that its meant to be

I didnt know it was possible to hurt so much i just wanna lock my self away so i cant get hurt again

hey i kknow thats not much of a quote or whatever but i didnt know how to form that into liek quotish form

You dont realize how muh you love him till hes gone and hwen he comes back your freidns tell you no dont go back to him but you cant help but go see him again

Its not the person you cant get over its the special feeling they give you when your with them the sercurity the trust you think if you get over them that trust will be gone forever no matter how good of friedns and how much you trusted them before

Should i be sad because he died or happy cuase i knew him when he was alive

You know he stil cares if after you two are over he hugs you and tells you your safe while hes around

Should i be mad at him for hurting me or mad at myslef for believing he actually cared?

I Didn't expect you not to hurt me i just expected a little more warning