1. Whats your Name?
2. Are we close?
3. What do you think of me?
4. Do you hav a crush on me?
5. Would u kiss me?
6. would u fuk me?
7. Describe me in 3 words?
8. If u Had Me for 30 Mins wat would you do?
9. What was ur first impression of me?
10. Do u still think the same?
11. What reminds u of me?
12. If you could give me anything what would it be?
13. How well do u know me?
14. What do u like best about me?
15. Ever wanted 2 tell me something u could'nt?
16. Could you ever love me?
17. Give me a nickname and explain why?
18. R u gona put this on ur blog and c wat i say bout u?
19. Anything 2 say b4 u go?

Love
Love is everything you never knew you ever wanted.

Love is a dream from which you never wake.

Risk all for love, if your love is real.

Once loved, always loved.

Love is wanting what we have, not what we cant have.

Trust is the best proof of love.

Why should it be that we all want to fall in love? And why should it be
that we all need to feel we are loved?

Love doesn’t become love until you give it away.

I love, therefore i am worthy of love.

It’s easy falling in love. The hard part is finding someone to catch you.

While forbidden fruit is said to taste sweeter, it spoils faster.

Love is like wet cement – the longer you stay, the harder it is to get out.

And, when you finally do get out, you always leave your shoes behind.

If we fall in love because someone makes us laugh, what happens when we no longer find them funny?

Our feelings just happen. Whether or not we choose to act on these feelings is our choice.

Can the heart ever be filled with love? Can the ocean ever be filled with water?

Great care should be taken of love: though it is stronger than steel, it is more fragile than crystal.

While love is heaven on earth, the death of love is living hell.

Love and love alone is the only reason to love.

Lukewarm love is not love at all.

The hole that love leaves when it dies is wider and deeper than the hole that was there before love came.

It is said that if we love someone, we should be prepared to let them go, for if they come back it proves that they were always ours.

It is said when two people love each other with all their hearts, if one cries, the other tastes the salt.

Strength is measured not by holding on, but letting go.

Love is neither true nor false – love is love.

Love is not measured in time, but depth.

Your first love, is the one you miss the most.

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.

If love is fire, will it warm your hearth, or burn down your house?

There are many reasons not to fall in love as there are for doing so.

Hiding love is about as easy as hiding hiccups.

Love ripens, like fruit, and goes bad if not consumed.

Loves is like a wild rose, beautiful and delicate, but handle it wrongly and you will feel a thorn.

In a relationship, often the three words need to hold it together are not “I love you” but “I am sorry.”

Kissing is like drinking salted water – as you drink, your thirst increases.

Wait for the one you love, not the one who found you first.

Love is a love – hate relationship: you love to hate the one who loves the one you hate to love.

Tears are like kisses. Both come from the heart when there are words you just can’t say.

Is it a kiss hello, or a kiss goodbye?

When parting with a kiss, consider how lucky you are to have known someone so difficult to say goodbye to.

If you love something, you must respect its freedom.

We never laugh or cry as much as when we're in love.

A kiss is something you cannot give without taking, and cannot take without giving.

Some people think its holding on that makes us strong – sometimes it all comes down to letting go.

When does like become love? When does a life become worth living?

Love can make or break us.

Love is the very reason we are here. It is the greatest and perhaps the only real truth there is. So why is it such a difficult word for us to use?

It is impossible for love and suspicion to dwell together.

It is impossible to find your own romance in some one else’s love story.

Nothing can travel as far or as fast as heartache.

Love is a two-way street.

Love doesn’t always come along at a convenient time.

Who would choose to walk in the rain when they are offered a shelter of love?

Love is a game which has no rules, and, if played fairly no losers.

Love is like a rose-briar, Friendship is like a holly-tree – The h

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house, that don't bother me
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I'm not afraid to cry
Every once in a while even though goin on with you gone still upsets me
There are days
Every now and again I pretend i'm okay but that's not what gets me

What hurts the most, was being so close
And having so much to say
And watchin you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what I was tryin to do

It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
But i'm doin it
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and i'm alone
Still harder gettin up, gettin dressed, livin with this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would trade, give away all the words that I saved in my heart that I left unspoken

What hurts the most, is being so close
And having so much to say
And watchin you walk away
Never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what I was tryin to do

What hurts the most, was being so close
And having so much to say
And watchin you walk away
And never knowing, what could have been
And not seein that lovin you
Is what I was tryin to do

not seein that lovin you
that's what I was tryin to do