Yeah so i know this is a bunch of crap but i was bored off school ill a couple of weeks ago which was when this was born lol, so i just found it on my laptop and throught i might as well post.

Disclaimer - I own nothing peeplets! All these quotes are borrowed (gotta love google) and they all belong to their original owners. As do the characters unfortunately :( But hey its never stopped me from dreaming lol.

You are what I never knew I always wanted

Until he'd fallen for her he'd never wanted anything so badly in his life. Growing up he'd always gotten everything he'd ever wanted thanks to his family's wealth, but that was before he'd fallen for her. Suddenly he realised; she was what he never knew he always wanted. And he was ready to fight tooth and nail to get her.

True love stories never have endings

And he hoped to god that they would never end. But he knew deep down that things would never turn out like that. They where Daniel Meade and Wilhelmina Slater for gods sake; they could never have anything more than a meaningless fling or casual sex at the office. But he could hope, right?

It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all

He finally understood it. But it hadn't always been that way; in fact it taken him months – years in fact – to come to this conclusion. He truly was grateful for ever second he'd shared with her and spent in her company. And he wasn't just talking about the good times it was everything including: their fights, their scheming and plotting against one another (mainly on her part), the stolen moments at MODE, the inanimate times they'd shared, and most of all he missed her smile. Neither her illusive one nor her spiteful or fake one but her genuine, heartfelt smile, which few had the pleasure of seeing. So maybe it was better to have loved her even if the memories did break his heart.

Relationships are like glass. Sometimes it's better to leave them broken than hurt yourself trying to put it back together

He's come to realise this over the years, but no matter how many time he'd told himself this; he'd still completely cut himself up trying to fix things between them, in the hopes that he just maybe he could win her back.

Love is like quicksand…the further you fall in; the harder it is to get out

And he'd fallen deep. So deep that he'd began to wonder whether he had the strength too get himself out, or whether he even wanted to.

Don't say you love me unless you really mean it, because I might do something crazy like believe it

Those had been the exact words she'd whispered to him as he'd held her in his arms one night. At the time he'd been too lost for words so the only thing he could do to reassure her was place a soft, comforting kiss upon her forehead and pull her tighter to him. If only he knew then, what he knew now he wouldn't have wasted any time; he would have come right out with it and told her what they both wanted to hear. This was just one on the regrets about her and their time together he now had to live with. She might not have wanted to hear them three words, but the truth of the matter was in the end she needed to hear them; he was just too late.