This is love; don't deny it and don't ever let it go.

Ten years from now? I picture us together.

Just another late night wasted thinking about you.

How is it that it was so easy for you to let go? Did I not mean anything to you?

I'm still an emo kid at heart.

I'll scream your name one last time before this blade hits my wrist.

I've always been one to have too much faith in people. They always seem to let me down.

At least have the decency to tell me you have a new girlfriend instead of making me have to find out the hard way.

You throw those old things away, just like you did with our love.

Remember that one night when we at on your porch and listened to your dad's oldie songs? Never mind. I doubt you remember.