Quit playing with my heart. You've got me running back and forth between love, friendship, and hate, and I just don't know what to do anymore. You tell me you feel better every time you see me, but when you do see me, you walk away, no looking back. What's up with that? I can't keep playing this game. It's going to wear me out, as it always has. It's going to leave me broken and my heart incapable...

is it wrong to want to feel perfect?to feel like you're pretty?to want your life to turn out like a Disney movie?to daydream about what's gonna happen 10 years from now?to already have your kid's names planned out?or to even wonder if the boy sitting next to you will be your future husband?i was just wondering...maybe i am crazy.but if you have asked one of these questions to yourself, or done one...