Do you ever miss me? Do you ever miss the way we used to be? When we used to talk and laugh and flirt? When you used to purposely bump into me in the hall just so you could see me loot at you and smile? Do you miss our conversations? And what about our dumb sarcasm that only you and I understand? Do you ever miss any of that? I think maybe you do, because sometimes when I look at you, you'll randomly look at me and stop what you're doing just so you can look into my eyes like you used to. And even though it only lasts for two seconds, for those moments, everything feels right. Do you miss that? I can't be the only one who does.



She's not going to forget about you. you mattered to her. You can't forget the people you cared about.


I dont understand how I can still like you and still want to be with you after all the crap you put me through. its like no matter what you do, I'll still like you.


I thought we had something special, I thought we were more than friends, then you let go and forgot to let me know.


No one means as much as you do.
No one ever did.
You said I will love you until I die and as far as I know,
you're still alive.


If a boy loves you, he won't care how tired he is, how much homework he has,or how late it is, he'll call you.


Just put on your big girl panties and deal with it.


When you think of those days, I hope you think of me. When you think of scary movies, pj pants, popsicles, or the lake; I hope you think of me. When you think butterflies, football games, standing in lines for roller coasters, the state fair, and haunted houses; I hope you think of me. When you think of the color blue, or running away, I hope i'm the first thing that comes to your mind. When you think of huge phone bills, baseball games, or softball tournaments, I hope I'm what you think of. When you think of toes, or man-flops, I hope you think of me. When you think of getting pulled over, laying in a hammock, spinning rides, or the 12 of every month, I hope you think of me. When you think back over these past months, i hope i'm the first one that goes through your head.




a memory is a way of holding onto the things you are,

the things you love,
and the things you never want to lose.



if you're single, then make the best of it.
it doesn't mean you're not good enough for anyone,
it just means you haven't found someone who's good enough for you.


there's a difference between letting go,
and pretending you've forgotten.


i wanted to hold your hand but you'd rather hold your crotch.




when i say something stupid;
it's like you're about to get mad,
but then all of a sudden you smile.


"i love that you get cold when it is 71 degrees out. i love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. i love that you get a little crinkle in your nose when you're looking at me like i'm nuts. i love that after i spend day with you, i can still smell your perfume on my clothes. and i love that you are the last person i want to talk to before i go to sleep at night. and it's not because i'm lonely, and it's not because it's new year's eve. i came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible." whenharrymetsally


we're friends;
real friends.
and that means,no matter how long it takes,
when youfinally decide to look back,
i'll still be here.
greysanatomy


don't make someone your priority,
when you're only an option.



it's the possibility that keeps us going;
not the guarantee. thenotebook


you can miss someone that died.
you can miss someone that moved away
but the worst way to miss someone,
is someone you see everyday.