Now I'm so sick of being lonely, this is killing me so slowly, don't pretend that you don't know me ! that's the worst thing you could do.

When everything is going wrong, and things are just a little strange, its been so long now, you've forgotten how to smile ♥

Now I know this feeling is getting stronger, and is growing every day, and I can't resist much longer !

Edward: It’s wrong. It’s not safe. I’m dangerous, Bella — please, grasp that.

Bella: I told you, it doesn’t matter what you are. It’s too late.

Allie: Why didn't you write me? Why? It wasn't over for me, I waited for you for seven years. But now it's too late.

Noah: I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you everyday for a year.

Allie: You wrote me?

Noah: Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over ! ♥

"I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare I hate your big dumb combat boots. And the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick - it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh - even worse when you make me cry. I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didnt call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you - not even close, not even a little bit, not any at all"