Moments, when lost, can't be found again. They're just gone.
Sometimes questions can be more cruel than insults.
If love is like a possession, maybe my letters are like my exorcisms.
It's the imperfections that make things beautiful.
When boy likes you, you say no thank you. You don't kick him on the ground.
Do you know what it's like to like someone so much you can't stand it and know that they'll never feel the same way