When something tragic happens, you realize who your true friends are.

I want a guy that loves me for who I am not what i look like.

I didn't realize how much i cared about you until i lost you

Goodbye is the hardest thing I've ever had to say.=[

Forget the board, ride the skater=]

You were my happiness,
But then you took it away from me

I've gotten so good at hiding my emotions,
that i dont even know who the real me is.

I hate you so much, but then why do I miss you?

Why is it that after all you've done to me, all I have to do is see you and I forgive you.

What happened to the guy i thought you were???