@...y is it that when i have to talk...u have stuff to do...but when something bad happens to u, u call me, expecting me to b there 4 u?...@

~great friend u r~

@....(mom in the bathtub)
(girl sitting next to her)
girl: mommy,ur silly, how cum ur taking a knife into the bath
mommy: cause mommy wants to say bye
girl: mommy, why is the water turning pink?
mom: thats red honey....@

@...boy:lets go somewhere private
girl: ok!
boy (thinking): wow, that was close...they almost saw me with her....@

@....show me how much i mean to u she said
he pushed her and she fell to the ground...when she got up he was on the floor, soaked in blood...it turns out that he took a bulllet 4 her....@

@....i showed u the real me...but i guess the real me isnt what u wanted...@

@...why is it that everytime i call, ur busy?...but everytime she calls ur free...@

@...Girl(doesnt like boy):if u say "i luv u" one more time, im gunna kill u
boy(really likes girl):well at least ill die with u standing by my side, i luv u!...@

@...Girl: where would u be without me?....
boy: right there, next to her...@

@....when life hands u oranges, throw em back demanding lemons...@

@....i practice in the mirror everytime i just think of calling u..and even then, i shake, stummble, over talk and choke....just imagine if i actually called u...@