The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch swing with, never say a word, and then both walk away feeling like it was the best conversation you have ever had.
Who knows where the road may lead us... only a fool would say.. but if you let me love, it's for sure I'm gonna love you .. all the way.
I did love you, well, atleast I thought I did. Well you can really tell me how I am supposed to feel about you? I feel angry sometimes, I feel betrayed sometimes, I feel disappointed sometimes. Oh wait, wasn't I supposed to feel happy sometimes? I think missed out on that one.
Do you really think I meant what I said? Don't you think I might have been a little scared? Do you think I didn't care for you? I know you think that. And the truth is... because I care about you so much I had to let you go. Honestly. And if being with her is going to make you happy.. then.. go. Seeing you happy will make me happy. But when I go to return to an empty heart, it finally hits me that I just gave up the most important thing I posses. You.
I never thought I could give a part of me that I did. You took it, that's for sure. Well thanks for atleast letting me realize I could love, because I started to question it. Oh, and thinks for also making me realize that I deserved to be loved... because I was starting to question that too.
I guess they say ou never get over your first love, but eventualy you ought to. Because you never know who you are missing out on.. someone who is even more unbelieveable. And I know you think no one can campare to her, and she is the stick that you measure every other girl up to. But please drop that stick and come find me again. Because you were my first love, and I don't want to let go of you. And you are the one who I measure all others to and compare to... damn..
I didn't know what it would be like to have a day without you in my life. Now I do and I hate it, its the worst feeling in the world. I wouldn't even wish it upon my worst enemy. You think we aren't together because I don't love you? I think we broke up because I didn't think that you love me. Now that we aren't together I think you don't care about me anymore. I realized how you must have felt when you had broken up with me and you thought I didn't care about you anymore. Well I did, and I still do. Sometimes, people make mistakes, but it takes those mistakes to realize something. I realized I need you in my life, that I don't want to go one more day without you. Cause my heart does hurt and its missing something. You. That's the only thing that can fill this hole. Maybe I brought this all upon myself, maybe I thought I had to, maybe I realized I want you back, maybe I am too stubborn to tell you?
It doesn't seem like you needed anytime getting over me.. so hey, I am so over you.. I am so over you that I stay up every night thinking about you, I am so over you that I look at pictures of us everyday reminding me how good we were together, I am so over you that I can't eat anything because nothing seems to satisfy me anymore. I am so over you...
The only way to try to even get over a guy, is spend all your time with your friends. They are there for you at all times, and will love you no matter what. Through all the guys, they will be there.. keep them close and hold onto them tight.
You never really know who your true friends are until tears are rolling down your cheeks.. the true friends are the one who are there to wipe the tears and hold your hand.. everyone else just stands around wondering what had just happened.
Don't say you love me if you really don't feel it.. and don't say you need me if you can do without me.. but also don't say you want to break up, I believe you really love me, but you are just afraid to tell me.
Every night I lay with his sweater wrapped around me wishing it was him lying there next to me.. wishing we could get back what we lost.
Why is it.. that the one person I want to see me.. sees me, but not the way I want him to, when there are others who I hide from, but see my the way I want to be seen.
I am stuck in a love triangle.. I love you and he loves me. Am I so blond, that I can't see everyone else already knew, I didn't want to believe it was true. The love I am giving, just isn't working, and it's really him, that's truely hurting. But I live to love you, and I don't know what I should do.
Love comes to those who still have hope although they have been disappointed, tho those who still believe although they've been betrayed, to those who still need love although they've been so hurt, and to those who have the courage to build trust again.
When you asked me who I liked and I said no one, I really meant no one but you...
Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow. Don't walk behind me, I may not lead. Just walk beside me and be my best friend.
If you are asking if I need you, the answer is forever. If you are asking if I'll leave you.. the answer is never. If you are asking what I value, the answer is you. If you are asking if I love you.. the answer is I do.
Real love hurts; real love makes you totally vulnerable and open; Real love will take you far beyond yourself; therefore real love will devestate you. If love does not shatter you, you don't know real love.
You're the one who broke my heart. You're the reason my whole world fell apart. You're the one who made me cry. Yet I'm still in love without, and I don't know why.
When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there.
While they dance, she holds hom, pulls him close, while he dreams of another and counts the days until he lets her go, same old story that everybody knows, one heart is holding on.. and the other letting go..
I am trying really hard not to cry over you because every tear is just one more reminder that I don't know how to let you go.