For someone who is suppose to be "just friends" why do I always get butterflies in my stomach when you smile at me.
How will you know I am hurting, If you cannot see my pain? To wear it on my body Tells what words cannot explain.
I'd like to think I'll be happy again, but I really need to just stop and cry now, and sometimes I wish I could just scream at you, and show you what you do to me.
In life God doesn't give you the people you want, instead He gives you the people you need. To teach you, to hurt you, to love you, and make you exactly the way you should be.
As time goes by, life has a way of rearranging itself. People enter your life, and inevitably, they leave as well. Things have a tendency to happen that can turn your world upside down. You'll come to realize eventually, that even though things are different, you are as well.
The most ironic thing of all is, I think this will be the most difficult breakup I ever go through, and we never even went out.
To be loved to madness - such was her great desire. Love was to her the one cordial that could drive away the eating loneliness of her days.
I am perfectly happy being his friend, in fact I love it... I just have this incredible urge to kiss him, that doesn't go away... and this feeling that we would be perfect together.
"...occasionally I wished I could walk through a picture window and have the sharp, broken shards slash me to ribbons so I would finally look like I felt."
Kissing you is like dancing in the rain; it is an exciting kind of sensation that you can't help but fall in love with.
Let no one think I gave in.
Every new day is another chance to change your life.