My most painful realization was when I realized I'd never have the chance to say the word "Mami" aloud. It made me realized I no longer had a mother. I'd never again get a chance to say it.

"How are you doing?'
"Fine."

Grieving makes me tell little lies.

Sleep now, old friend. May our beloved memories carry you to a new morning.....

I'll NEVER want to be with someone again and NEVER LOVE SOMEONE like I loved TIM! WHY'D YOU HAVE TO DIE TIM!

I have always dreamed of tragedy, and when I had told you that my dreams had come true, it was not a figure if speech.

You fall in love.
You loose.
Merry Christmas, beautiful ahole.

Miluju tebe="It is you I love", Only you..

Everyone dies. I too shall pass..I'd hope you'd come to my funeral wearing that sweetest smile of yours, knowing that I kept all my promises.

I look at you and wonder what's wrong with you. You'll bleed, hurt yourself, get blamed, then hurt some more..But you'll not turn from the road you took..Instead just pass by me..While I've walked by you, waiting to get noticed.

I'd rather be alone and wish I were with someone than to be with someone and wish I were alone.