Some qoutes...thought you would like em...*second-hand rose*

I have already entered some of these in here before...but I will enter them again :)

I can relate to alot of these...

Why is it that when a guy rips out your heart, shoves it down your throat, and leaves you there to bleed, that he still wants to be *friends*?

The worst way to miss someone, is to sit right next to them, and know you can't have them.

Why is it the only one who made you cry is the only one who can make you stop?

I will post others when i remember them...*second-hand rose*