He have her 12 roses. 11 real. 1 fake. he said "i'll love u till the very last one dies"

Girl: U dont like me anymore, do u?
boy: no
(girl begins to cry)
boy: the reason i dont like u anymore is becuz i love u.

U know the sayiing, "follow ur heart?" ii wiish ii wouldnt have becuz my heart told me he loved me.

Should i hold on to the lies or let go of the truth?

Each year that passes my thought of death becomes more tempting.

Im not crying cuz i miss u, im crying cuz im not a happy gurl anymore.

All i want to do is love him. how hard is that!?

I pretend 2 hate u, cuz im scared to love u...

I'm crying out so loud, im not even being heard.

My heart cant possibly break cuz it wasnt even whole in the beginning.