[[Actual convo between me and my best friend]]

Friend: I would give you the world if only I could..

Me: I don't want the world.. I want the [[boy]].

Don't make a woman cry because God counts her tears. The woman came for a man\'s rib. Not from his feet to be walked on or from his head to be superior but from his side to be equal, under the arm to be protected and next to the heart to be loved.

He told me I was the best thing that ever happened to him.. I cried all night.. Not because it was sad but because he is the best thing that happened to me...