It took me by surprise to see you there, close enough to touch, breathing the same air. When you asked how I'm doing, I lied & said Fine, but what I meant to say was "I'm dying inside, missing you more & more, & that I love you"

Don't give me sorry excuses; say things like you mean them, or don't say them at all. Because all I give you is the truth and it would be nice to have that in return.

Someday, when we both reminisce we'll say, there wasn't too much we missed and through the tears we'll smile when we recall...for just one moment we had it all.

Love isn't a decision. It's a feeling. If we could decide who we loved, it would be much simpler, but much less magical...

"You know that place between sleep and awake...the place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always love you Peter Pan. That's where I'll be waiting." - Tinkerbell

When we first fall in love, we feel that we know all there is to know about life. And perhaps we are right...

And if this all falls apart, I will know deep in my heart, the only dream that mattered had come true. In this life, I was loved by you.

I think I know you; I walked with you once upon a dream.

Please, don't forget...you promised me forever...

Tell him that I don't miss him and that I don't need him anymore, tell him that I have moved on and that I don't wanna see him at all, but most of all...don't tell him I said this with tears in my eyes.