You don't care.
You just want it cause it's over.

You could have told me before
you stole it and broke it. ♥

It wasn't the love that killed me, it was the boy.

How can someone mean the world to you one second and the next just be gone?

You shattered my heart and now I'm left to pick up the pieces.

Burn all your bridges while you still have control of the fire.

When I'm around you all walls are down. There are no barriers. And that's what scares me the most.

I hate it how the people that hurt you the most are the ones that you would take back at any given time.

I feel you lips touch mine and I'm scared to death. Scared that you are going to steal my heart and I'm not going to be able to get it back.

People say loves like magic but isn't magic just an illusion?