Life is amazing. Each day we learn something. Good//bad. We become stronger. We are gifted to feel. Love//pain. We have the power to heal.

Show me the love you have for me, don't just say it.

Be with someone who is proud to have you.

You can't eat your cake and have it too. I know you love me but you love her too.

Life isn't a game, it's a gift.

Is it sad to say I have two entire diaries of you and not one page has gotten better. Not one. Why do I keep hoping?

When something bad happens you have three choices; You can either let it define you, let it destroy you, or let it strengthen you.

Has my love for you hidden who you really are?

"I just don't want every word you say to affect me so much."

I love you too much that the thought of you now has hidden who you really are.