With half smoked cigarrettes and your lying beneath my sheets, i've become just the girl starved for attention & you just the boy who got the girl he wanted. this thing we once called love is long over due for its end

Its all about this fake romance we pretend to have & the way we both smile to get whqat we want. it's not a crime of hate but a crime of passion that we share. we're just teen lovers with fragile hearts & this tragedy we call love.

If you asked me to say three words, the only three i would say are the three i always am. whether i'm talking or not because i'm always thinking them when i look at you.

Stay a little while and lay with me here under the stars so i can feel closer to you. can you hold my hand and make me smile like you used to?

The stars never change, the same ones are out there, everynight.
In a hundred years no one will know who we are.
But they will know those stars, the ones that are always out there.
The ones that never change.
i wanna be like the stars.

Only pain and hate can come out of love.