For a long time, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, wondering if maybe, just maybe, he was awake and thinking of her too.
Just once, I want to be hard to leave. I want someone to stay up all night thinking about me.
I miss someone who isn’t mine to miss. I dream about someone who isn’t mine to dream about. I love someone, who isn’t mine to love.
Some people, are meant to fall in love with each other, but not meant to be together.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart. – Washington Irving
Cupid sometimes runs out of arrows and only shoots one person instead of two.
You fall for one they fall for another.
Of all the people my heart could have chosen, it decided on a boy who didn’t have enough room in his own heart to love someone like me. -A.v.
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