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

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...

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

So why did I kiss him so hard late last friday
night? And keep on letting him change all my
plans? I'm either so sick in the head ;; I need
to be bled dry to quit.. Or I just really used to
love him. I sure hope that`s it `*

For some reason i can't let go
you've given me every reason in the world to just move on and forget about you
but i can't
cause for me it's always been you

Its not about us anymore; its about me
so since i've cut you out of my picture
do me a favor and cut me outta yours

Every time i hear your voice the cuts get deeper nd
the scars remind me that your never gonna change.

And i refuse to continue carrying on with the burden of
your feelings when you could care less about mine-X0

It's Really Time For Me To Move Away From Him. From All This. I Don't Even Know Who He Is Anymore...

When You Feel Like Giving Up... *
Just Remember Why You Held
On For So Long In The First Place