As much as I try to convince myself that the reason we are not together is because we just weren't meant to be, I can't help but think that we might still be together now if I just held on to your hand a little bit tighter.

I wanted to spend my life making you as happy as you have made me, but you wanted her to make you happy. Now, I sit here, all alone, crying myself to sleep.

When I gave you my heart, you told me you would protect it and keep it safe always. Then why I am here picking up the pieces that you threw all over the floor?

There are times when I can get through most of the day without crying over you, but then there are times when I can't stop myself from crying over you. Those are the times when I think of how much I miss you and need you in my life so badly.

You were the only guy to ever tell me that I was amazing, but now you aren't in my life, and I don't know what I am anymore.

To me, you are still my everything, my reason for living, the greatest love I have ever known. To you, I am just a love from your past, someone you found so easy to just let go.

You say you still want to be my friend, but how can we be friends when I start to cry everytime I see your face?

I want to say thank you because I know that once I get through all of this, I will be stronger. Of course, that won't change the fact that I still won't have you.

I keep telling myself that this is all a bad dream and that at any moment I am going to wake up, in your arms.

You tell me we don't belong together because I deserve better than you. How can that be when there is nothing better than you?