I've changed. Get over it. Everyone else already has.
Life is better lived forward, but better understood backwards.
You're talking to the girl who has laughed, sobbed, loved, cried, smiled, yelled, screamed, sang and has made it through it all.
Beautiful as usual, with bruises on her ego.
When you think you've lost it all and the words are harder than the fall, that's when you find yourself and you realise you've gotta do what's best for you.
And once you lose yourself, you have two choices: find the person you used to be, or lose that person completely.
I love his cute little comments. The way he makes me laugh. The way he's always there and the way he knows how to get my heart. And it makes me wonder, why is he so perfect?
Even though I've "stopped liking you," every time someone says your name, my head turns right towards them. It's like every time I hear it, I think of all we could have had and all that could have happened, that didn't.
People ask if I'm in love with you, because I'm sitting here with your picture and smiling to myself. I'm kind of lost in my own thoughts of you. My heart speaks before my mind thinks through and I blush as I say yes.
I fall asleep to escape my thoughts, then wake up to escape my dreams. There's no getting away from the thoughts of him.
Every night, she finds herself lying in bed, reliving and remembering every glance he gave and every word he said.
You know you mean a lot to him when all of his guy friends know who you are.
Colour outside the lines. Let yourself daydream. Agree with your imagination, and laugh at all the rules.
You can't stay mad at someone who makes you laugh.
I don't want anyone else to get the chance to realise how amazing you are.
Enjoy yourself. These are the good old days you're going to miss in the years ahead.
So play me back the song from that night that made us fall so hard.
Sometimes, when you find something great, you have to give up a lot to hold on to it. The way to tell if its worth it or not, can only come in time, but without giving it a chance, you will never know.
Never let success get to your head and never let failure get to your heart.
So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures and overanalyse your words. But the truth is, that I've never fallen so hard.
When someone is gone from your life for a really long time, you start to forget about them. Like, you forget what their voice sounded like, and how they loved you so much, and how everything you did was completely okay with them.