I need you. I like you. I miss you: I love you.

Do You Know That When A Boy Breaks A Girl's Heart, it's Much, Much, More Than You Know it Affected Her? That Her Tears Are Not Only To Show How Much it Hurt But At Least Try To Blur Out The World So She Can Forget, That She Thinks Every Sleeping And Waking Moment What The Hell Did She Did Wrong? That When She Looks At The Photos Of You With Her, She Tries To Tear it But Can't Because They're Very Beautiful Memories To Keep? That She Can't Throw Away The Flowers And All Other Gifts You Gave Her Beaucse You Gave it To Her? That Whenever She Thinks Of The I Love You Word You Told Her, She Mutters "I Love You,Too" But Realizes She Can't Say it Anymore? That it's Like The Whole World Tumbling Before Her Very Eyes? No. You Don't Know What it Feels Like.

Ich denke irgendwann findet man einen Jungen und plötzlich ist alles andere egal..