We're actors in our lives, pretending to be who we want people to think we are.Perspective
One of the things that makes me who I am is the loyalty I have to people I hold close to my heart.People Heart
I want to try making things right because picking up the pieces is way better than leaving them the way they are.Love
If there's one thing I learned, it's that nobody is here forever. You have to live for the moment, each and every day... the here, the now.Moment Life
Makin' mistakes ain't a crime, you know. What's the use of having a reputation if you can't ruin it every now and then?Humor Mistake
I want to know how to make this girl laugh. I want to know what makes her cry. I want to know what it feels like to have her look at me as if I'm her knight in shinning armor.Desire
Does she realize she looks like a sunflower, ready to rain sunlight on all who look down upon her?Simile Romantic
"This is a team of gay dudes, isn't it?" What gave it away? The pink shirts, or half our team drooling over you?Humor
This connection we have isn't going away, it's only getting stronger. Because the more I spend time with her, the closer I want to be.Love
I want to tell her how much she's become the center of my being. But I can't. The words won't come.Romance Relationship Love
We're actors in our lives, pretending to be who we want people to think we are. 
One of the things that makes me who I am is the loyalty I have to people I hold close to my heart. 
Expectations make people miserable, so whatever yours are, lower them. You'll definitely be happier. 
I want to try making things right because picking up the pieces is way better than leaving them the way they are. 
If there's one thing I learned, it's that nobody is here forever. You have to live for the moment, each and every day... the here, the now. 
Makin' mistakes ain't a crime, you know. What's the use of having a reputation if you can't ruin it every now and then? 
I want to know how to make this girl laugh. I want to know what makes her cry. I want to know what it feels like to have her look at me as if I'm her knight in shinning armor. 
Does she realize she looks like a sunflower, ready to rain sunlight on all who look down upon her? 
"This is a team of gay dudes, isn't it?" What gave it away? The pink shirts, or half our team drooling over you? 
This connection we have isn't going away, it's only getting stronger. Because the more I spend time with her, the closer I want to be. 
I want to tell her how much she's become the center of my being. But I can't. The words won't come. 
But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.
"Look at me, chica." When she does, I repeat, "Eres hermosa." "What does it mean?" "You're beautiful."
"I wish I could help you" I whisper. "You are," he murmurs against my knee. "just don't leave me, okay? Everyone leaves me."
Brit: What's your major? Alex: Chemistry. And yours? Brit: Chemistry. Kiss me so we can see if we still have it. 'Cause you own my heart, my soul, and everything else in between.
"Are you following me?" she asks, but doesn't meet my gaze. "Yeah," I say. "Why?" I give her the only honest and true answer I have. "You're where I want to be."