My heart breaks, everytime i think about what we've been, what we are, and what we could become. if only i was daring enough to overcome the fear that comes along with taking the risk of letting u back into my life....

the point of love, isnt as strong as the pain it causes.

I know this sorrow is sacred, and i'll never break you. i'll softly save you, even if it means im breaking myself.

Looking into your eyes, two worlds collide.

...again im filled with the bitter sweet sensation of broken love.

I couldnt help but feel a surge of pain as you looked into my eyes, and said, " what now? we used to be extraordinary...now we're just ordinary."

It broke my heart (it felt so good to see you.) i've never been one to (put my trust in) when did i become so weak, (or have i always been?) i cant put this all back into place.

He said he loved me so much that he'd give me the world and everything in it....i wonder how many other people he said that to...

You could break my heart a thousand times, and i'd still love you with all of the little pieces i have left.

I dont want to love you, but something in my heart gives me that small sliver of hope that maybe someday you'll change and love me for who i am; but its ripping me apart because i know nothing will ever change.