I haven't stopped; I just got better at hiding it, and you just started caring less.

This all feels so real; that's what scares me because if what I believe is true, I'll spend the rest of my life loving someone that turned his back on me.

The look I saw in your eyes that night, it was something I've never seen before. Baby, there was love in your eyes.

They all keep telling me that you're not good for me and I can do better. I know that, but still I can't get myself to just let go.

I just can't let you go because I'm afraid.

Why do I get the feeling that if you finally come back to me now, I won’t want you anymore? I know it's true, yet I still hold on.

If that's what it takes? Fine. I'd do anything to be with you.

I'll still be here waiting for you when you get back; promise me that you'll come back.

You always had so many good things to say about me, and for that, I thank you.

I hold on so tight because good things don't happen to girls like me.