I try not to think about what might have been...

I would do anything just to be his everything..

I dont know which hurts me more, knowing you not with me, or knowing your with her..

I sit on my bed, and look at his picture, and as the tears start to fall down my face, i realize things will never be the same and ill never be good enough for him..

All i want to do is talk to you, talk it over, talk it out.. but everytime i talk to you, the more pain i feal..

I tell everyone and myself that i hate him so much and i wish he would just leave and never come back... But i love him SO much that if he did leave, i know i would die...

OnE DaY HeS GoInG To lOok bAcK AnD sAy, "DaMn... ShE ReAlLy dId lOvE mE..."

Just Hearing His Name Brings Back All Of The Memories We Once Shared..

How Can I Love Him But Hate Everything He Is?

I Dont Miss Him, I Miss Who He Use To Be...