I not only lost my love when she left, but I lost my dearest friend.

Sometimes, I find myself trying to remember the sound of your laugh or the smell of your perfume, but even these memories are begginning to become harder and harder to remember.

Only HER love can fill the emptiness in my heart, cure my upset stomach, and restore the color to my blank face.

When one person quits and the other lives in a memory, all you get is pain.

I'm drowning and the only person who can save me, is the person who couldn't care less.

Some people have disgusting habits like biting their finger nails or spitting, but mine is loving you.

I found the one...she found the two.

If you're the sun, than I'm the moon.