There is a big difference in getting over things and getting through them

And ill start a war if you give me something worth fighting for

He looked at me and i looked at him and it was like for one second we forgave each other for everything

I feel like youre slipping away and theres nothing i can do to stop it i feel abandoned and you dont even notice

Love isnt about who you would die for it is about who makes you live

And maybe one day along the way you'll think of me and you'll be smiling; maybe one day you'll remember

So let me down softly this time & I won't have to come back crying. It'd be best to forget you, but I don't really want to.

I'm pressing hard against your jeans Your tongue in my mouth Trying to keep the words from coming out

He had on of those rare smiles. With quality of eternal reassurance in it. That you may come across four or five times in life. "

And its hard not to think about how it would of been if we wouldnt of given up on each other