it isnt the same kind of love i felt for him... no one can ever fill that place in my heart. But its a kind of love all the same, quiet and good and it gives me a feeling of belonging





there are many levels of love, and it doesnt make the loving any more or less... just different





i wanted so much to love him back the way he loved me, but i couldnt and i didnt know why. but i did love him so much... i needed to be with him. i would have given my life for him, the way he would hve done it for me.







why could i not love him back, the same way he loved me?
Because you had already given that deeper part of your heart to another















she gave a odd little laugh
"However much you love someone, you cant make them love you back"
i wonder if God was listening to me. Nobody else was. She was alone on this earth, but no matter. it would soon be over...