You should learn how to say I love you more often.
I just want them to know that they didn't break me.
One day you're going to meet a boy who will treat you like he should. Like the sun rises and sets with you.
I remember listening to the passing cars, on our back staring at the stars. I live by these memories of you.
There is much in the world to make us afraid. There is much in our faith to make us unafraid.
People don't change. They become more of who they are.
I just hope someday I see you and your heart stops.
You can never prepare for the moment that changes your life.
I asked Jesus, "How much do you love me?"
"This much," he said as he spread his arms apart and died.
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