For you, I was a chapter. To me, you were the book.

You’re not afraid to love, you’re just afraid of not being loved in return.

When our lives touched I knew things were never going to be the same.

I still think about you.

You come back in my thoughts every now and then. And I wonder how you’re doing. I wonder if you still think about me. Probably not in the same waythough.

I have way too much respect for you

to ever hurt you, no matter how many times you hurt me.

When you make excuses for yourself, you only hold yourself back.

I’d tell you I miss you, but it wouldn’t change anything.

"You’re like a star, no matter where you go people will always look up to you."

Mariah

Leave me your stardust to remember you by

Everything about you strikes out as perfect to me

I appreciate you.