Tell me what we had was real, I whisper.

Okay, seriously, I dont know if this is true or not, but I heard people who use profanity are trying to compensate for their lack of you know... size" -Tuck

I didn't like seeing you with him" he says. "I don't think I'd like seeing you with any other guy....beside me.

And what do you want right now?" Right now I itch to heal his wounds and forget my own. He touches my cheek with the tips of his fingers. My breath hitches. "Do you want to kiss me, Alex?" I whisper. "Dios mio, I want to kiss you ... to taste your lips, your tongue." He gently traces my lips withthe tips of his fingers. "Do you want me to kiss you? Nobody else would know but the two of us.

This attitude means you haven't met a girl worthy of your attention. You'll want to get caught if the right girl comes along.

Sometimes we have to prove to others we're strong even where we're not.

It's the music that pulls me in and makes me forget about my problems at home. Music is my drug, the one thing that makes me numb.