I remember

This is really, really, really quite amusing to me. I miss you because you were real and you cared about me... and I'll always have feelings for you, but nothing can ever happen again. That is a fact. But with you... I get butterflies just when I dial your number on my phone and then when I hear your voice, I practically melt. But the thing is that we already went through this with us. We already had our shot at even being an us. And it didn't work. To be honest, when you kissed me that first time, it was awkward and full of... well, nothing really. So, I told you, "Let's just be friends." And you agreed. Which I was happy about. But our friendship has been strained ever since. It makes me sad. I miss you a lot, which is probably making me think I have other feelings for you when in actuality, I don't.

I enjoy days when half the sky is black and full of rain and the other half is sunny and lovely with full, white clouds.

You do know that he's still in love with you, right? If you don't see that, you're blind. I think that if you move on from him, you would be missing something wonderful.

"Your flame burns brighter than anyone I have ever known." Say that to me again, I need to hear it...