He prayed to god and asked

"Why Did I Lose Her??"

And God Replied

"You Did Not Lose Her, You Let Her Go"

To dream a dream is to tell a story
To tell a story is to make a point
To make a point is to prove the story
That the dream that you dreamed
Is something real.

Her: He doesnt love me
Him: She's moved on
Her: I wish i didnt mess up
Him: I want her back
Her: I want him
Him: Why'd i let her go?
Her: This feels so wrong
Him: I love her
Her: I can't do this anymore

Me:*mad*Tell me something i dont know.
Like how im so damn attracted to you and you dont notice.How does that work?

Him:Can you explain how I love a girl who seems to hide herself so well i dont know if she loves me?

Him:It's valentines day
me:Gee, thanks for the reminder haha
him:um..I..uh.I
me:like you..alot..
him:yeah I..Wait..What?
me:I like you
him:excuse me while I smile to myself for a moment or two

WARNING!
EXTREME FIRE HAZARD!
DON'T EVEN FART IN THE FOREST!!!!

Love is like a flower
It's beautiful and sometimes it dies, it may wilt or get thirsty but no matter the situation, you still have to look after it as if it were [your] life.

Me:So, lem'me get this straight..you..what?
him:I don't know, i can't explain it..I..It's just everything about you..I want
me:that doesn't make sense to me
him:Love never makes sense

Love her and she will keep you
Keep her for she is your life

Him:whats your address?
me:tells him
Him:k,good thanks
me:why do you want my address?
Him:so i can properly ask you to marry me
me:OH! oh..umm..your joking right
Him: Actually i've wanted you since i met you.Nothins stopin me now!