SoMeTiMeS i WiSh I hAd NeVeR mEt YoO bCuZ tHeN i CoUlD gO tO sLeEp At NiGhT
nOt KnOwIn DeRe WaS sOmEoNe LiKe YoO oUt DeRe. *
mY LoVe fOr u Is a JoUrNeY...
StaRtIn aT ForEveR...
aNd eNDIn aT NeVeR
SoMe PeOpLe WiLL diE FoR LoVe;
OtHeRs WiLL diE BeCaUsE tHeY LoSt iT.
i thank god 4 the birds & the bees.
i thank god 4 all that i see.
i thank god 4 what i can do...
but most of all i thank him 4 u
the most important thing in life is 2 love some1.
the 2nd most important thing is to have that some1 love u the same way back.
the 3rd is to have the 1st & the 2nd happen @ the same time
love is a cloud, love is a dream
love is 2 worlds & anything between
love is a fairy tale thats come true,
cuz i found love when i found u
Regardless if you love them, hate them, wish they would die
or know that you would die without them... it matters not.
Because once in your life, whatever they were to the world they become
everything to you. When you look them in the eyes,
traveling to the depths of their souls and you say
a million things without a trace of sound,
you know that your own life is inevitabley comsumed
within the rhythimic beatings of his heart.
We love them for a million reasons,
No paper would do it justice. It is a thing a feeling, that is only felt
Nothing you love is lost, not really.
Things, people-- they always go away.
You can't hold them anymore than you can hold the moonlight.
But if they've touched you, if they're inside you,
then they're still yours.
The only things you ever really have are the ones you
[[hold inside your heart<3]]
Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to,
doesn't mean they don't love you with everything they've got
i DoNt WaNa bE uR NuMBEr OnE..
BeiN NuMbeR oNe MeAnS TherEs a NumBeR 2 AnD 3..
i WaNa bE uR *OnLy OnE*
Yes, I do love you. I may not love you like everyone else does.
But the difference is ~ I love you completely...
with all my soul and heart. And that is something that no one could ever replace
nor ever love you like I do.
So, say good-bye and I shall whisper "sweet dreams"
just always remember when you're holding *her*,
you'll be loving *mE*
My friends are always telling me to move on, to give up.
But why? Why should I? They don't see you the way that I see you.
They don't look into your eyes and see the world. Why would they understand?
They can't possibly imagine what it means
to look at their best friend and see all their hopes and dreams come true.
I wish for one, just once, they could walk a mile in my shoes.
But they wouldn't need to walk that far, they would take just one step and suddenly,
they would take back every bit of "getting over you" advice
they'd ever given me and realize you are my life,
you were meant for me and moving on or giving up is simply not an option.
