Honestly, I miss you, everytime I see you, my heart falls to the floor. I wish that I could hold your hand and maybe just be more. But I lost my chance so long ago when I watched you walk out that door...smiling at her.

When I said, "I love you," I basically said, "Kill me." It's like I handed you the knife, and forgot to ask you, "Please do it softly."

It's like falling in love with someone who stabs at your heart for fun.

And I'm not going to be mad at you, because this was my fault...I just wasn't perfect enough.

Sometimes I push you away when I miss you because I want to know if it breaks your heart.

Sometimes I push you away when I miss you because I want to know if it breaks your heart.

I put my heart in his hands, and he threw it on the ground.

They say love kills, and I never believed it until I met him.

I've wanted you back for so long, and now that I have you, I want him back.

If you walk out on me, I'm not running after you this time.