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-I need the guy who can make me laugh just by the way he says hello when I pick up the phone the guy who makes my hands shake when Im sitting next to him and the guy who isnt afraid to keep hugging me when Im not ready to let go yet.
-People are always telling me to smile, like smiling is going to just take away all the hurt and pain. Well Ive tried that Ive tried hiding my sorrows and covering the sadness in smiles and what Ive learned is that when it hurts this much inside your heart always has a way of showing it no matter how many masks you wear.
-All our lives we search for someone to love, someone to make us complete. We choose partners and change partners. We dance to a song of heartbreak and hope, all the while wondering if somewhere, somehow, someone perfect is searching for us too.
-Friends. A simple word isnt it? Its uttered everyday to almost every person imaginable. Who are your friends? I used to think that friends were the people that you could laugh and talk to. Now I know that friends arent that, theyre the people that touch your hearts. You could spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time of your life, just because it was with them. Theyre the people you can share your secrets with, cry with, laugh with, and just have fun with. They dont judge you or make you change. They accept you exactly as you are. They look at you and they see a great person, one they love spending time with. You all share something in common and are tied together by memories, tears, laughs, and smiles. Youre tied together by love for the other. Friendship is the strangest but greatest thin in the world. I find my time with my friends, the best times of my life. My friends are my heart, my soul, my fun, my laughter, tears, love and my life.
-But its ironic because thats how I live my life. I smile on the outside, and everyone thinks Im doing fine but Im always dieing inside, always one step away from the edge you know? I cant be happy to be who I am because I dont know who I am anymore.
-I wanna be the girl that he talks to his friends about, I wanna be the girl that always comes first, I wanna be the girl he never wants to leave alone, I wanna be the girl whos hand hes holding, I wanna be the girl he looks at and smiles and then says to his friends, “Thats her, shes the one.”