You learn to like someone when you find out what makes her laugh, but you can never truly love someone until you find out what makes her cry.

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

Its hard when you know you shouldn't hold on and yet you're too in love to let go

I rarely be inlove but if I do respect that I'm sincerely true

I got the point that I should leave you alone, but we both know I'm not that strong

It's not meant to be this lonely we were never meant to fail

I really can't explain it, but I like you. I love the things you say, how you never fail to make me smile. And by the end of the day, you're always on my mind.

Wonders how I can be in a room full of people and still be thinking about someone that seems to be a million miles away...

I understand, but I'm tired of understanding. All I do is understand. For once i would like someone to be on the other end trying to understand me...

Wonders why she feels like crying... everything seems to be going great! But then why does she feel tears roll down her face and her heart torn out of her chest