No te odio. porque el odio es un sentimiento y no siento nada por ti.

i dont hate you. vuz ht is a feeling and i dont feel anything for you.

And I know that doesn't matter now, but I just thought that you should know. This was how I spent my summer, wanting you... I'm just too scared to admitt it.

[.your arms around me like nothing could go wrong. .i'm barely holding on.]

I want to be a secret, like walkin in the dark, if no one knows you, no one cares, then no one breaks your heart

Just because you're leaving doesn't mean I'm letting you go.

I'm a wreck without you.

There had to be something I could say. Something that no one had ever said in the history of the world. Something that could change this.
"I'm sorry."
"Yeah, me too."
That wasn't it.

There had to be something I could say. Something that no one had ever said in the history of the world. Something that could change this.
"I'm sorry."
"Yeah, me too."
That wasn't it.

How do you know when how much is too much? Too much too soon. Too much information. Too much fun. Too much love. Too much to ask... And when is it all just too much to bear?

Iam sick and tired of saying
sorry for things i didn't do

IM SO SiCK OF WiSHiNG YOU WERE STiLL HERE