I don't want to know all the things she does better, and how the past doesn't matter.

At this point, it's love me or leave me alone.

And I will be there standing in your shadow knowing you were once mine. All mine.

So don't explain, 'cause I know exactly what you're gonna say; big words, recycled phrases, and the bittersweet taste of other girls on your lips.

It's stupid, I know...but part of me still thinks you'll fall back in love with me.

All I need to know is that I'm something that you're missing.

Consider this a letter that I never sent, however inconsiderate it seems. Do you still consider me the girl you loved, or the girl you learned to live without?

Regardless if my pictures don't line your mirror, I'll still wait for your call.

Tonight, when I lay my head down on the pillow, I'll look over at the beautiful roses you bought me, and I'll remember one last time how you said I was just as beautiful as them.

And maybe I'm just scared to face the things I feel.