Spending my nights crying over you is a waste. If you can't be the man you're supposed to be then maybe we should end it. If you wanna treat me like an option then maybe I should leave you like a choice.

It's so easy to get caught up in what people expect of you. Sometimes, you can just lose yourself.

So tell me the truth. Does it ever get better? Or is this what I have to look forward to?

Today I'll give it one last try, and then I'll wonder why, I did it to myself once again

Your tired words are all the same. I'd surely walk away if I wasn't such a sucker for you.

Love that once hung on the wall
Used to mean something, but now it means nothing

I've stumbled and picked myself up... over and over again with no safety net. And you know why cuz no one was ever there. Not really. And I didn't want to give people a reason to say I'm weak. And because of that I learned how strong I really am.

I love you, and I probably always will but we go days without having a meaningful conversation ... and I use to miss you so much when that happened. But it never seemed like you missed me and I guess because of it I stopped missing you.

Why do we always go out of our way to hold on to the wrong ones and let the right ones slip right through our fingers?

In case you failed to notice,
in case you failed to see:
this is my heart bleeding before you,
this is me down on my knees