This is what happened in love. One of you cried a lot and then both of you grew sarcastic.

You tell me you love me but Im not sure you know what love is or how fast it flies or how much it resembles a UFO or what kind of weapon youd use to shoot it down.

The only drink I like ice in is water because you cant water down water. Im like that with love too. Dont you dare add any ice to the hot liquid loving Im trying to pour all over you.

I told her Id wait forever for her but that was before I found somebody else whod give me a ride home.

The future for me is already a thing of the past -You were my first love and you will be my last

He loved her for almost everything she was she decided that was enough to let him stay for a very long time.

Remember that the best relationship is one in which your love for each other exceeds your need for each other.

Any happiness no matter how brief seemed better than the long simmering torture of waking up day after day knowing I could never have him.

How many times have you tried to talk to someone about something that matters to you tried to get them to see it the way you do And how many of those times have ended with you feeling bitter resenting them for making you feel like your pain doesnt have any substance after allLike when youve split up with someone and you try to communicate the way you feel because you need to say the words need to feel that somebody understands just how pissed off and frightened you feel. The problem is they never do. Plenty more fish in the sea theyll say or Youre better off without them or Do you want some of these potato chips They never really understand because they havent been there every day every hour. They dont know the way things have been the way that its made you the way it has structured your world. Theyll never realise that someone who makes you feel bad may be the person you need most in the world. They dont understand the history the background dont know the pillars of memory that hold you up. Ultimately they dont know you well enough and they never can. Everyones alone in their world because everybodys life is different. You can send people letters and show them photos but they can never come to visit where you live.Unless you love them. And then they can burn it down.

Theyre in love. Fuck the war.