This is starting to look like a story where the author got sick of happy endings.
A friend is like a rainbow. They brighten your life after you've been through a storm.
There is someone in her past that she hasn't gotten over yet. Each day's like the last. She misses what she can't forget. It's just an empty space where something used to be.
By human instinct, we want to run back to the ones we love no matter how many times it hasn't worked out.
When a girl gives you her trust, you must really mean something to her, because we don't trust easily. So don't go hurting her, making her regret trusting you.
Hello, sunshine. Why are you so sad today?
For a moment, I forgot about our memories.
I agree. Your friends should always come first. But real friends would never make you choose.
And she's scared, because she's starting to realise that he means a little more to her than she thought.
It's messed up when people you know slowly fade away. It's even more messed up when you realise that you've never noticed.
Okay, I'll admit it. I'm afraid of loving someone, and I mean really loving them, and those feelings are never returned. That hurts, a lot.
Fine, I admit it. You're the guy I can't stop thinking about. The guy who makes me wanna scream. The one who can make my day in a million ways. In case you were wondering, yeah, that guy is you
Saying goodbye to him was the hardest thing I ever had to do.
If there's one thing I've learned so far, it's that you're never too strong to apologise and it's never too late to change.
Never interrupt a girl listening to her iPod; she's probably listening to that song about him again.
When you take the L out of "lover", you're left with "over."
Yeah, you can see a girl sitting in her private jet with her glamorous outfit and her million dollar necklace, reading a Vogue magazine, but what you can't see is she's dying inside.
If you cannot convince them, why don't you confuse them?
Friend: I feel bad for you.
Her: Why?
Friend: Because you're not mad. You want to be, but you just can't. And when you talk about him, your eyes still sparkle.
I've gotten so good at showing the things that I don't feel.
I know that no matter what happens, everything will be okay in the end. We will apologise and make up and it will be okay.
I'm craving a hug because a silent hug means a thousand words to the unhappy heart.
Every time we went our separate ways, we always found that road, that one that led us back to each other.
If we were a movie, you'd be the right guy, and I'd be the best friend that you'd fall in love with.
Life isn't about being happy all the time. Life is about being happy, sad, distressed, angry, hopeful, loved and happy again.

Everything's changing, and it's out of my control.

Oh, hello, stranger. Remember how we used to love each other?
Asking if I like you is like asking what colour the sky is. It's pretty obvious.
I miss you a little. A little too much, actually. And a little more every day.
So tell me. When was the last time you walked down the street, completely happy with the world?
Have a nice rest of your life without me. Whatever, it's your choice. But when you think back, don't you dare blame me. You pushed me away.
Pretty is when he's looking at your face. Hot is when he's looking at your body. Beautiful is when he's looking at your soul.
Someone said your name and asked me if I knew you. Last year, I would have looked at them like they were crazy, told them we'd only been best friends since forever. But that isn't the case anymore. So as all the memories of what you'd done came pouring back, I blinked back my tears, looked them in they eye and said, "No, not anymore."
If you actually had a life, you'd stop talking about mine.
I hate this feeling. It's like knowing that I like you when I really shouldn't.
You were never my boyfriend, but we were so close. And in my heart, I really did love you. I guess I just miss you and what we used to be.
And she's the girl that looks at him just a little bit longer, so that just maybe he'll notice, and understand what she's trying to say.
I want you so bad. Okay? There. I admitted it. Are you finally happy? i admit that I fell hard for you. Harder than I've ever fallen in my life. And you weren't there to catch me.
I was feeling totally over him, I told myself it was just a stupid crush, but then he smiled at me.
Here will always be a part of me that just wants to get back into bed and close my eyes only to wake up to another chance.
Your key to my heart just doesn't fit.
Hey, its been a while. i guess you'll be glad to know that I've learned how to laugh and smile.
All I could think about was that time we stayed up all night talking. you didn't say that I was wrong or stupid. You didn't laugh at me when I confessed my wildest dreams. You just listened, and it was then that I knew I wanted to be with you.
It makes me want to pull all my hair out. I absolutely can't stand the fact that after all the tears, pain and heartache you've caused, I still think about you.
The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved that it will be.
She said, "You're a loser." He replied, "But I'm your loser."

She smashed the rearview mirror with her fist, because starting today, she's never looking back.

He would ask me why I was smiling, and I would just laugh because I could never admit that for one second, while I was smiling, I did it so that he would, too.
Life is like a million pictures in a photo album. You can remember it, but can never recapture it.
I don't want to give up on us until I know what we can be.
I just want you to hug me one more time, because the only thing in this world that scares me is that I'll never feel that safe again.
It's amazing how every girl has that one guy that could call her up at three in the morning and say, "Let's hang out, I'm coming to get you," and put aside her show, her excitement, her angry or her hate for him. She'd only give him four words: "Give me ten minutes."
What we are never changes. But who we are never stops changing.
I hide a broken heart behind a laughing face, and even though I said I'm over you, no one will ever take your place.
One of the worst feelings in the world is having to doubt something you thought was unquestionable.
You don't realise how strong a person is until you see them at their weakest moment.
The hardest guy to get over is the one you never had.
Your eyes can't hide what your lips won't say.
And these break up songs are making sense again, and I really wish they didn't.
Friends change. usually into everything they said they wouldn't be.
If you want to know who I am, you've gotta know where I've been, what I've got through, and how badly it hurt.
Maybe it's just an act. Maybe you still do think of me often. In stealing moments, or at night when you can't fall asleep.
Friendship means understanding, not agreement. It means forgiveness, not forgetting. It means the memories last, even if contact is lost.
I'll never admit just how much I cared or that I'll never stop.
I'm just a simple girl looking for memories to cherish, friends to laugh away the pain with, and a boy to fall in love with.
Lately, I've found myself looking back at disastrous memories. Memories of me ruining relationships that I cherished most. Memories that have led me to the life that I live now, but I know they make me exactly who I am now.
Guys a lire shirts. When you first buy them, they never let go of you, but after a month, they start to loosen up and soon, tear apart.

I want you to come wrap your arms around me when I'm cold. I want you to kiss me unexpectedly and brighten my day. I want you to hold my hand when you're beside me and I want you to do it because you love me.