And if I hurt you, I'm sorry. Please don't think this was easy.

Chalk another heartbreak up to foolish pride.

I breathe by your looks and you look right through me.

Somehow I tend to leave behind the tears and truth, and just forget that I can't get over you.

I can't remember life before his name.

If I love you enough to let you go, will you love me enough to come back?

So this is my new found freedom. It's funny, I don't rememeber being chained.

She drives away feeling worthless, used again, but nothing's different, she'd stay the night, but she knows he doesn't care.

When it really hits you, you finall realize it's not worth loving him anymore.

When I left him, he was already walking away.