The hardest kind of day, is which we have not laughed.

I'm sick of feeling like i need you, knowing that i never did.

There's no way i could ever let you go, even if i wanted too

Baby just look at us, all this time and we're still in love

Don't regret the past, at one point it was exactly what you wanted

Memory is an abstract painting---
it does not present things as they are,
but rather as they feel

You want to but you can't, and when you do you wish you didn't

When you're down, you never think you'll be up again.. But life goes on.

Morning comes faster alone

So make your move, boy, before she's gone. because people change, and hearts move on. *