I hate it how I don’t talk to you in about a month, but then all of a sudden you talk to me again and it’s like as if nothing happened and I slowly start falling for you all over again.

How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else and there’s nothing you can do about it?

We’re all a little weird, and when we find those people whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them, and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness and call them our best friends. –Boy Meets World

When you’re falling in love, sometime one night makes it all complete. –Down To You

She's just the typical teenage girl..

angry, insecure, && confused.

I'd tell her that things will be okay..

but I don't want to lie to her </3

Did I mention when I see you it stings like hell.. To know the fact that we could have something

Sometimes it takes being away from someone for a while to realize how much you really need them in your life.<3 ..

Take Chances. a lot of them ;;because honestly no matter where you end up or with who.. it always ends up just the way it should

& Things will happen in your life that you cant stop, but thats no reason to shut out the world.. There is a purpose for the good & the bad.. now and then.

The truth is I miss you with all my heart and I can't stand the sound of your name because it hurts too much. The fact that I may never see you again makes it even worse. I was and still am completely and utterly in love with you. You make me feel like no one else can. You always know how to make me smile and not one of those fake smiles I always have on, but one of those that when you're around, I can never seem to get rid of and the worst thing is that when you push me away or I feel that way, you're hurting me, hurting us and every time I see you, I just want to jump in your arms, in hopes that things will be okay. But now that you're gone, and maybe not coming back, I need you to know, just how much I love you and just how much, I need you and pray that you do that right back. I hope you hear this because will all my heart, I love you. I miss you. I need you. And I'm not afraid to tell you.

Sometimes we just don’t appreciate those people who really care for us until they leave us, until we lose them, then we regret. Outer beauty doesn’t matter; it’s the inside that counts. It's better to tell someone how much you love them rather than to not tell them and lose them without telling them. You'll regret it.

All I want is one chance, one kiss, one night to show you what you mean to me, one chance to spend the day with you && to show you how we're so alike. one kiss to prove we're more than just friends... && one night to hold you tight.

&& all I need right now is for you to wrap me up in your arms, look me in the eyes && tell me you won't ever give up.

you laugh at my dumbest moments, put up with my moody days, go along with my craziest ideas, && still manage to see the best in me.

I want to be with you every night. I want to be the one who’s in your arms, to hold me tight. I’ll call you at 3am, tears streaming down my cheeks, you’ll answer the phone and immediately ask, “Baby, what’s wrong?”

I’m just a notch in your bedpost, but you’re just a line in a song. –Fall out Boy

She says she ‘doesn’t care’ but the look in her eyes && the tone of her voice tell a different story</3

Heartbroken: now that’s an understatement

Time heels wounds. Yeah its true but only for cuts and scraps, not love.

Not too far away from that boy's home.

Sits a girl, all alone.

With music blaring and tears not heard.

Her head is down, actions speak louder than words. Her hair falls down, all over her face, so messed up so misplaced. Unheard tears streaming down her face, as if they will never end. She understands that things will never be the same. She takes out her notebook and a pen. Starting to write of anything that comes to mind. She tries not to think about the boy...because the only pain worse then having your heart broken...is breaking your own.

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A boy sits in his room.

With unseen tears running down his face.

Not about to end any time soon.

He sits on his bed, and reaches under his pillow. He pulls out that hidden notebook with the pages filled. Page by page he rips them out, the memories of her, good and bad. The only person he ever loved was this girl. He kept tearing at the pages, trying to let the feelings go, trying to forget the girl who just

s h a t t e r e d his heart into pieces.

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