People are going to talk about you. But maybe you're having more fun than them anyway.

Happy,Free,Confused,Lonley at the same time.

I’ve learned that you can’t predict [love] or plan for it. For someone like me who is obsessed with organization and planning, I love the idea that love is the one exception to that. Love is the one wild card.

There’s something to be said for being young and needing someone so badly that you jump in headfirst without looking.

Don’t worry. You may think you’ll never get over it. But you also thought it would last forever.

Through it all nobody gets me like you do.

Seems like the only one who doesn't see your beauty is the face in the mirror looking back at you.