If you love someone so much that you would die for them, but they would never love you back, then you're already dead.

The old saying goes "its not what’s on the outside, it's what’s on the inside". But what if the outside is portraying the inside?

Live for the future of today not the past of tomorrow, don't worry about the problems ahead and what might become just live your life to the fullest and know you'll always have friends no matter what.

Why does it seem like you have everything in the world until one thing is taken away?