Lately I've had an endeavor to go skydiving, B.A.S.E. jumping, play russian roulette and anything else life threatening, because without her, I've already died.

I await the sound of her laugh, the smell of her perfume, that special look she only gives me, the feeling of her hair between my fingers, and the taste of her lips against mine.

Embracing destiny can be so hard...especially when destiny means giving up.

Im sppry if rhis quotq is missoelled,
I id the best i ciuld wit tearrrs in my eyws.

They say it's better to have loved and lost, but I wish that I had never loved at all.

I use to think God put me on Earth to love you, now I think God put me on Earth so that you could rip my heart out.

I used to wonder how eyes such as yours could be so pretty, but now I know that pretty eyes are the best for holding back lies.

In many ways my heart is like a voodoo doll, everytime someone pokes our pries at it, I feel like bits and pieces of it shrivel up and die,unfortunately your the one holding my heart.

Smiles and laughter choke back tears and sorrow.

Saying "hello" a hundred times simply makes it a hundred times harder when it comes time to say goodbye