I miss having someone to hold onto when i felt like falling, but i mostly miss having someone who will hold me up when i'm ready to fall.

Its no longer fun to pretend that i'm fine, when i'm dying just as much as you.

Everyone could see the pain between them when another girl grabbed his hand, and she was being held by another guy.

She'd cry everynight she couldn't sleep, because she couldn't dream of him.

He knows my break away, He knows my escape, He knows my Broken smile from so far away, He knows my Voice, He knows my thoughts, the only thing he doesn't know, Is he hurt me the day he grabbed her hand.

Take it out, throw it around, tell it all the cute things, and place it back, i won't even notice, because i haven't had my heart since you took it the first time

The only thing that hurts, is when we both say its over, yet we both feel eachother still there

He'll hold my hand walk me home, hug me tight, i'll forget the night, because the whole time you were on my mind

Something in your eyes make me want to lose myself.

I'm not letting go, i've just stopped holding on, and i'm slowly drifting away...like he did