Because what good is seeing,
if love's not looking back at you?
And what good is feeling,
if my hands aren't touching yours?

What would happen if we kissed? Would your tongue slip past my lips?
Would you run away? Would you stay? Or would I melt into you?
Mouth to mouth, lust to lust; spontaneously combust.

Ten bucks says you'll be crawling into bed with me,
putting your hands and lips where they don't belong, but ten bucks says I won't say no.

There are 3 things in life that should never be broken: hearts, promises, and friendships.

If somebody loved you, you'd rather
them show it that say it, am I right?
But even though they're actions
Scream, "No, no, no."
Their words scream,
"Love, love, love."
There's a big difference.
-My friend, Steven

I have no place in my heart for a boy like you.
I shouldn’t be dwelling over all of your words.
Or overanalyzing your final goodbye.
I shouldn’t wonder if you’re hurt too.

I'm imagining the way you say my name, I don't know when I'm going to hear it again. my friends can't tell my laughter from my cries. someone tell this photograph of you to let go of my eyes.

I read her story tonight,
and I think it's only right that I should tell you how I feel.
And I'm gonna scream this:
I'll wait 'til the doors are closed
and I'm proved wrong, that there is hope in love.
She's crying alone tonight.

Just once i want someone to look at me
and right away think i'm beautiful.
not after they get to know me, or
after they see my soul, just me.
i want to walk into a room &&
light it up.

If it didn't matter,
it wouldn't still be in your head.