For some reason, i just cant figure
out which one i'm in love with,
you .. or the memories

I know he doesn't want to be with me;
he wants to be with her. so i'm not going
to interfere. i'm just going to sit back &&
watch my whole world disappear...

So you buried all his clothes and burned the letters he wrote, but it doesn't make it any better. does it make it any better? and the plaster dented from your fist in the hall where you had your first kiss reminds you that the memories will fade

Telling you how I feel would only make things worse

Like any other day you walk by without a word.. and it breaks my heart more and more every time

And to be honest I'd rather argue with you than kiss someone else

Can we just forget about
every1 else and do it our
own way ?? can't we just
------ start over

Part of me wants to
neverr speak to you
again, but the other
part wants you back
more than anything

I hate the way things turned
out.. i know you still want to
be friends But thAt might be
asking too much

One day youll realize
i really loved you 'nd
it could a been great
But you never cared
so why's it matter??