The biggest smile appears over my face.

"Once you have me, don't stop doing the things it took to get me. Don't stop sending me those cute silly text messages that you would always send me, just to simply tell me that I'm on your mind. Because even though to you it may seem like it's nothing big, to me, everytime I get those text messages, the biggest smile appears over my face and you send butterflies storming through my stomach. Don't stop telling me how much I mean to you because if you don't express your feelings for me from time to time, I'll get confused and start to think that you've lost interest me. I'm not asking for a whole lot from you. I'm just asking you to never stop showing your affection towards me. Because not only does that hurt, but I'll get mixed thoughts running through my mind about it all."

Only you can fix you. You just have to belive you can.

"So fail. Be bad at things. Be embarrassed. Be afraid. Be vulnerable. Go out on a limb or two or twelve. You will fall, and it will hurt. But the farther you fall, the higher you will rise. The higher you rise, the clearer your future becomes. Failure is a gift, welcome it. There are people who spend their whole lives wondering how they became the people they became, how certain chances pass them by, why they didn't take the roads less traveled. Those people aren't you. You have front row seats to your own transformation and in transforming yourself, you might transform the world. It will be electric, and I promise it will be terrifying. Embrace that; embrace the new person you're becoming. This is your moment. I promise you, it is now, not to two minutes from now, not tomorrow, but really now. Own that, know that deep in your bones, go to sleep every night knowing that, wake up every morning remembering that, and keep going."

This feeling comes mostly at.. well, I don't know when it leaves.

"Why do we miss a person? It's either because we realize that we never treasured the moments when they were always there and it left us wishing we could turn back time again. Or we were too happy with them, we enjoyed every single moment, that we became so used to the idea of having them around."

Or maybe do I float?

"It’s not a surprise I found myself, once again, staring up at the moonlight, searching for answers - why does life have to be the way it is? Why do people do the things they do? And with a heart so big, it’s really a shame to watch it go to waste on undeserving people with their counterfeited compliments and simulated sympathy. I’m worthy of so much more than what I’m standing for. But why do I even want to live in a world full of prejudice? If I don’t push myself to extremities, how shall I ever be discovered? And what if slim are the chances of discovery at all? And once faith is lost, is there no point of return? Once you get that far, I guess the only question is - do I sink or do I swim?"

I rather regret the things I did than the ones I didn't do when I had the chance.

"The only reason we hold back is 
because we think we have an endless 
amount of chances or that there will always 
be one more. But as time disappears into 
the past and life goes on, those chances will 
run out, and you'll either live with: Eternal 
happiness for being brave, or eternal regret 
for holding back."
 

A month

"Chances are I'll never get a moment like this again, so here's everything I ever wanted to tell you. No one has ever gotten me like you. I've never found anyone who makes me laugh like you. You're the one person I can honestly see myself happy with."