Its not the words that come out of your mouth that gives me butterflies. it's looking into your eyes that gets me.

Your in a room full of people you like, but you feel half empty because he's not there.

You feel like you own him when he gets a little irritated cos you're talking to your friends on the phone while your with him. It's not jealousy, it's just his way of expressing "I need more attention from you".

Her: i can't do this anymore..
him: babe just talk to me. what DO you WANT?
her: nothing. i have to go.
him: just tell me what you want.
her: what i want is something you can't afford.
him: ... what the hell is that then.
her: love.

Everybody Hates Liars. Some Have Enough Guts To Say It, Some Don't Because They Know They Do It All The Time.

Whatever you may face in the near future, please, don't come running back to me.

It doesn't matter what you do anymore. and it sure as hell doesn't effect me. what matters is that i'm through with this, and i'm finally letting go.

I have hard time sleeping every night.
I know this, because your always on my mind.
I change positions, and swing from side to side,
but i listen to that song, and slowly unwind.

He came back to me after he let me go last year.
I always thought negative, but he proved me wrong.
And ever since then, the doubts have disappeared.
But I know one day, they'll come crawling back to me.

Don't follow the life's proper guide line..
that's way too boring.