Sometimes i wait up all night and all day waiting for the phone to ring and when it finally does ring, i know it won't be him but for some reason, i still hope to hear his voice on the other end.

It's amazing how one day, he'll be there as a friend, the next he's there as a lover, and then, he's gone forever.

Don't let him treat you like trash. cuz he'll only treat you as good as you demand to be treated and you'll only be treated as badly as you allow him to treat you.

You have no idea how bad it hurts when you tell me i'm not the one for you but that girl that talks sh!t about you behind your back is.

Yea go ahead. laugh at me for loving you. laugh at me for crying over you. don't take the time to feel bad. even if that means you don't realize that it's you that made me cry.

Don't tell me to laugh. i wanna cry. maybe you'll feel bad and hold me for a second or two....but i'm not getting my hopes up.

He makes me love my name just because of the way he says it.

They need to think of a new word. "Love" has been thrown around like nothin, beaten, abused, torn, and has slowly begun to deminish. And now, "love" isn't the same because it has no meaning left behind it.

You've been gone for a while. and yea, i've found a new love and i care for him very much but you were still my first love and i still hope for the day you come back

No one can find the rewind button girl so cradle your head in your hands and breathe