I buy him what he needs, I go down to my knees to help him, and I go out of my way to comfort him. What do I get in return? His 'I've got her where I want her' smile.

There's always that one person who looks at you intently, who listens to every word that escapes from your mouth and who hides all these things perfectly. Time to play some hide and seek.

When you're jealous, you know you like him but when you trust him, you know you love him.

The most painful thing to bear was when he talked about his ex and how he would have loved to marry and have kids with her. It felt like a billion razor-sharp knives stabbing my heart at once.

Your looks capture the attention but it's your personality that captures the heart.

When you've been in love with hot jerks for your whole life, it's refreshing to see a not-so-hot but definitely adorable, nice guy. So my adivice for all you girls that are tired of egotistic men, go grab yourself a nice, nerdy shy guy.

He deosn't care that you're studying 1000 oceans away from him, that the only way he can hear your voice is through his cell phone and that the only we he can see you is through webcam. Why? Because his love is strong enough to surpass all these things.

I loved him so much and I cared for him deeply but he took advantage of me in every conceivable way. I won't deny it, I knew. Why did I let it go on? Because I hoped I was wrong.

I text message him, hoping and praying for a reply. When he does reply, he tells me 'bet you were surprised that I messaged back.' It's either he's crazy, I'm crazy or we're both nuts.

She's beautiful, talented, speaks the same language as him, is of the same ethinicty and he loves to spend time with her. And me... I'm none of those things. Then why is it that I'm still clinging to that 0.0001% chance?