LOVE: It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define && IMPOSSIBLE to live without.

We were given: Two hands to hold. To legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But why only one heart? Because the other was given to someone else. For us to find.

Love is never wanting to lose faith, never wanting to give up, and never truly moving on. Love is knowing and praying in the deepest part of what's left of your heart that they feel the same.

We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.

So i kissed you... but dont be fooled... it didnt mean anything to me... your just another guy i could care less about.. sound familar..?
-mine

"why do you always go for the guys who you know will hurt u, and not see the nice guy standing in the front, jumping up and down calling your name?"

She smiles
at everyone around
laughs
at all the right jokes
cries
at all the right times
but if she tries to cry out,
she chokes.
~mine~ go check out the others

Yeah... i still think about him.. but it aint how much i miss him... its more like "iWantToPunchHimInTheFaceAndMakeHimRealizeHesAJerk" thoughts :P
-Mine

After 4 times, you think i would know you would do this again... but here i am, clueless and crying like its the first time you broke my heart. :[

So, that whole "i love you and your the only girl for me"thing... just another lie? or did you mean it BEFORE you met HER?