It's only a mind getaway

Because there are other people I still think about. Different people I still wonder, “what if” about. When I have a boyfriend, I want to be completely devoted to him. I want him to be the one I think about almost every second of the day. Maybe I’m being too harsh or unrealistic with myself, but if its not all of me, it’s none of me. I don’t want to be one of those people who get confused or one of those people who dont know what theyre getting into. I want to be one of those people who appreciates and knows exactly what they have. No more what ifs, because everything I want, is already happening.

Couter: You can’t hate me even more than I already hate myself.
Shannon: I don’t hate you! That’s the awful part of it! I love you! But what does that say about me?
Couter: What are you gonna do?! Just walk out on me?! Who’s gonna love you the way I loved you Shannon? Who’s gonna love you now?
Shannon: Me.

“Love has given me nothing but problems.”

Ticks me off when people tell other people they don’t know what love is because of their age. Age has nothing to do with how you can feel about someone. I know plenty of couples who are married, secured because of their jobs, but their marriage lacks something, and it’s love.

If love should only be felt at a specific age, tell me, what age is that?
Stop boxing love in.