I'm sorry that i hurt you,
I'm sorry that i lied...
I carry on a smile when I'm broken in two.
And I'm nobody without someone like you...
**i didnt write this poem, but i read it in a book...
Bottled up inside are the words i never said...
I'm sorry that i hurt you,
I'm sorry that i lied...
The hardest part about losing love, is finding your way back |
I thought I was dreaming, but then I realized we were meant to be this happy. |
Girls can go and flirt with as many guys as they want during the day, because do you know who they think of before they go to sleep? its the one person who means the most to them, YOU. |