"Your name still gives me heartache."
"Stick with friends who saw you, when nobody else did. Stick with friends who you can call assholes, and know it’s a code word for I love you. Stick with friends who look at your mistakes, and think it’s fucking awesome. Stick with friends who don’t care when you’re crying, because they know you’re stronger than that. Stick with friends who were true to you from the very start."
"I know it seems like a million years ago we were together, but it wasn’t. Maybe you’re over it, maybe it doesn’t mean anything to you anymore. Maybe it never did but it meant a lot to me. You meant a lot to me. And you still do."
"I want this too. I want all of it. The pointless bickering, the long walks, the late night phone calls, the good morning texts. I want cute pictures with you, to hold your hand, to make food for you, to call you baby. The joking, the wrestling, the fights, the long how-I-feel messages after we make up. I want to be one of those inseparable best friend couples where people are like “You guys are still together?” That’s what I want. With you."
"I honestly thought I could do this without being attached. Just have fun and not give my heart away. But all of a sudden, every smile that comes across your face, and every word you say sticks with me. I can’t get you out of my head."
"You can cross your fingers, make a wish every time the clock strikes 11:11, throw millions of coins into a fountain, and wish on every shooting star that lights up the night sky. But if it’s not meant to be, it won’t happen."
"I wish you would just show up on my doorstep. Not with anything special, just you. And when I’d open the door, you’d smile. And while I’m trying to figure out what the hell you’re doing here, you’d tell me how hard the past months have been, how much you’ve thought about me, how much you regretted everything. And then you’d take me into your arms and ask me to forgive you, and I would without hesitation. Then you’d grab my face and kiss me the way you used to, and everything would be perfect again."
"Tell me I’m not making a mistake. Tell me that you’re worth the wait, that you’re always going to be here. Make me believe that I’m making the right decision by still holding on. Show me that you’re going to be around to catch me when I fall."
"You had me. For the millionth time, you had me. I know I said I would never come back, I said I’d never do this again. But here I am, laying in your bed and I can’t remember a thing I’ve ever said."
"You know that moment you feel when you wake up and realize you have more time to sleep? Or, when you accidentally overhear someone say something nice about you? Or when you see someone you like and your heart races? Or even when you reach a goal you set for yourself? Now, remember what that feels like - and next time you’re upset, or sad, or crying - think about that feeling."
