I miss the good times where nothing could stop the I love you's because the love was always there.

True love is to die for when true love means no compromise.

You are the styrofoam peanuts to the poorly-packed cardboard box of my soul.

Having the love of your life break up with you and say, "We can still be friends." is like your dog dieing and your mom saying, "You can still keep it."

The sweetest thing a guy could do is tell the world he loves YOU.

That girl?
She's sweet, loving, loyal, faithful, honest, and she's never betrayed you, but why would you want that, right??

Yet again, she is sitting alone wondering if any one of his thoughts are about her and waiting for the reasurance she'll never get.

I want to kill myself, but I don't want to die. Does that make sense?

Suicide: a permanent solution to a temporary problem.

She murdered my heart because yours was fake.