The best kind of kiss is the unexpected, unplanned ones. The ones that come naturally… like in the middle of a sentence

“Just talk to him. The worst thing he can do is say, ‘No’.” ...but that alone would kill me.

Time doesn't heal your wounds. It only makes you remember how long it has been since you were happy…

Oh how many nights I've not slept, thinking about you. How many more must I go through? Is this the thanks I get for loving you?

…And as I kissed him- I thought about your lips.

It hurts the most when you can actually feel your heart breaking.

I’ll keep you my dirty little secret…

It's not that he hates you. Oh no. If he did, it would be so much easier... you could just hate him back. It's that he doesn't notice you. Doesn't know you're there. That's what hurts.

Just when I was about to let you go, you told me you love me.

If I had a chance to kiss you, I never would, because that would ruin the innocence that made me fall in love with you in the first place...