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Have you ever wanted to hit pause, Stop time right in it's tracks? That's how I felt last night, Laying my head on your chest... I wanted to stay right there, Don't ever want to have to look back. I never wanted to let go of your hand, Looking back ten years, Who'd have thought this is where we'd land? Right back in each other's arms again, We've come full circle, I just don't want this to be where it ends, I don't want this to be over, Not just one weekend...

Melting into the arms of a stranger was exactly what she was doing... The days went by mostly spent the same way. The short drive to his house after she was done at work for the night. She stayed late; they played video games, drank, watched movies, smoked a little bit of the herbal, and sometimes if it was early enough, watched his daughter, Carrie. One night, when Sammy was too tired to make any plans after work, she went home and decided to use the computer for a short time. She went on Facebook and saw something that Landen had posted. It basically said that if you have a crush on me, tell me, because otherwise I'll never realize if you

-Put any woman in an area run mostly by men and rumors will fly.  Unless you make it very clear that you are off limits, there is also a certain competitiveness that sets in.  Some men are either trying to run you out of town or get into your pants.  They don't seem to know any other way to deal with a woman. If you're not a sexual object, you're a threat.  OB - I hate women who complain about being fat when they're like a size 5. Anything under size 5 isn't a woman. It's a boy with breasts.    OB -Zebrowski says that if you killed someone else just hide the body, he's not starting over on the paperwork.   ID - I'm your bodyguard. If you d

-"And now I'm looking at you, and you're asking me if I still want you, as if I could stop loving you. As if I would want to give up the thing that makes me stronger than anything else ever has. I never dared give much of myself to anyone before, but since the first time I saw you, I have belonged to you completely. I still do. If you want me." Cassandra Clare -“im really glad i have you as a friend. even if im an ass and stuff sometimes. it means alot to me” –JW -*I'm so glad that "Love ya" and "I love you" mean different things to me; it’s the difference between my heart skipping a beat and stopping altogether.* -

She replied with the response to add him and by the time she got home into bed, she was all smiles. The next couple of days were a whirlwind. They started texting here and there, and then, one night, he invited her over after she got out of work. She waited a couple minutes to answer, as to not seem desperate, and replied "sure," even though she could barely contain her excitement. She teetered between the decision to go home and change into something nicer, or going right over after work in her uniform so she could see him sooner. Eventually she decided the latter, and nearly ran out the door once her boss gave her the go ahead. By the time

Is it too much to ask, Just to have someone who cares? I don't want gifts or presents, Just someone to be there. A hand to hold, a kiss, a hug, Is that really asking too much; Someone to sleep next to at night, And wake up to in morning's light? I'm not asking for money, Or all the jewels in the world, I'd give everything I own, Not to be such a lonely girl...

When everyone else leaves, I'll be here for you. When you have nothing, I'll give you all I have. When everything around you is falling down, I'll be behind you, holding you high. When you feel like a failure., I'll whisper in your ear, telling you how amazing you are. When you feel alone in a crowded room, I'll stand by you, holding your hand, And remind you that you're never alone, Even when you're by yourself. When you feel like no one cares, Just come to me and I'll remind you, That I will always care, And that there is nothing you could do to change that.

What do you do, When there's no one around; No one to talk to, Not a soul to be found? What kind of person, Has not a single friend? No one to see, Or talk to at the days end. Even when you pretend, And you paste on a smile, Some might actually believe, But only for a little while. The world seems so empty, When you feel so alone. Where do you go, When no where feels like home? "You're just trying to make everyone else as miserable as you are"