Love is when you're both sitting there even when you have nothing to talk about you still feel that rush through your veins.




You used to smile when you saw me, hug me for no reason, talk to me for no reason & love me for who I am. I miss that.



I'm not popular, but I have nice friends. I'm not rich, but I have what I need. I may not be liked, but I know I'm loved.



While I lie awake here in my bed thinking about you, I can’t help but wonder if you ever think of me.



I have tried to forget you, its just incredibly painful & hard. One of these days, fingers crossed, i'll get over you.



I love it when I hug a guy, and just when I'm about to let go, he hugs me even tighter.



You said we couldn't be together, and I believed you. But every time I try to move on, you're right there.



He's not best looking, he's not the smartest guy, he can be a jerk sometimes, but for some reason I don't care. He's different. I love him.

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