If it turns out that I still love you, I am positive I love you less.

You are my sun. Without you, Summer is cold, and Winter, well, it's colder.

I have just three words left for you---You Broke Me.

It's not the "falling for you" part that I'm afraid of. It the whole "hitiing the ground" thing that scares me.

I'm glad you have a new girlfriend. Now there's a chance for you to have your entire world stripped away from you.

My heart was yours to fill or burst, and you just had to break it.

Dress me up and I'll be yours. Make m what you adore.

The worst is over, you can have the best of me. We never grew out of this feeling that we won't give up.

What's the point in loving you? You'll never love me back.

If you ever find a moment, spare a thought for me.