So there's this poem written on my mirror. I can't bring myself to erase it. It's the poem that showed me how much you loved me, showed me how great of a connection we had. What happened to the boy who wrote that? The one who melted, the one that said I'd always be his? Do you still feel that pulse? I know I do. I lay in my bed, looking at the beautiful poem, knowing I dont regret giving you my...

I’ve been hurt before. Really too many times to count. I was scared to let you in. Scared that you’d turn around and leave once you saw the worst parts of me. I didn’t want you to be like them, the ones I trusted before. One day they were right here with me, the next, nowhere in sight. So I let go of my fears and held onto our hand. Giving you my heart is something I’ll never regret....

we need to slow down, its too serious for me. thats all i wanted to say, but i couldnt get the right words ur way. i couldnt love u the way u were expecting, im too damaged to do that so fast. u say ive had plenty of time, we should just be friends. my pain wrenching screams stifled into my pillow, tears flowing down my face, leaving stains across my skin. i want to cut, deeper than ever before....

So im pretty sure that we all have someone we wish we could hate, but in reality we love everything about that person. No matter how many times that one person makes us cry, we still want them to be happy. No matter how much, seeing them hurts us, we're always going to hope that we see them that day. No matter how long we have to wait, we know inside that we would wait for them untill we take our...