I'm losing sleep.
I'm losing time to tell you how much you mean to me. But nothing compares to the pain of the possibility of losing you.

Two things i've learned in this life is to take what you're given before it's gone, and when you're holding onto something, give no intention of letting go.

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We always go back to the ones who hurt us the most because, deep down
we know, they're worth fighting for.
they're the ones who mean the most,
they're the ones who are there through it all.

If I ever had the courage to walk away from you, do you care about me enough to run after me?

What happened to us? We used to be unbreakable. And now we say things we don't mean, and neither of us try to fix this. It's like neither of us know,
what's worth fighting for.

Who am I kidding? Things will never be the way they were. The truth is, I miss you. I'm willing to go through the bad even if it means stumbling through it all, just to have you back in my life.

And when I say "I'm fine"
I'm not trying to hurt you
By lying to you,
I'm simply just trying to convince myself
That everything will be alright in the end.

Sometimes swallowing your sadness
And saying you're fine is easier than facing the truth.

There are times I just can't help but cry
Over what we once were,
And what we once had.

This is starting to get hard,
Not seeing you, not talking to you.
I don't think that I can do this anymore,
It hurts too much.