-^...itS the wAy yOu maKe mE laUgh whEn i dOnt eVen wAnt tO smiLe..tHe sWeet thiNgs yOu sAy thAt maKe mY eyEs spArkle..tHe sAfeneSs i fEel whEn yOu puT yOur aRms aRound mE..aNd tHe buTteRflieS i gEt eVerytiME i heAr yOu loVe mE..^.

NothinG yOu \couLd evEr/ c.o.N.f.e.s.s woOUld eVer maKe me lOve yOu aNy L;E;s;s;

P.a.i.n.f.u.l realization that [all] has gone w r o n g.-& u dOnt caRe abOut mE.))

&& I uSed tO thInk I wAs \s.t.R.o.N.G/ uNtiL_tHe.dAy_iT.All_wEnt.WrONg -Now- I<neEd>a *{miRacLE}* tO :mAke: iT t.hRO.ug.H.

If it's a broken part, replace it. if it's a broken arm then brace it. & if it's a broken heart then face it.