Loving him is like digging my own grave: The harder i fall for him the more it will hurt when he inevitably breaks my hert.

Now im picking up the pieces, spending all of these years
putting my heart back together

If i could be an angel
I'd make your every wish come true
but i'm just a girl
a girl in love with you

Those nights, when you cant sleep..its probably because your in someone else's dreams

Your not a person, your a disease

She's silently screaming..hoping one day you might just listen

What a silly girl, she actually thought you were her happy ending

Because the ones we say we hate the most are the ones we end up falling for the hardest

And once again she lets herself fall too far, too fast

As she wipes her eyes she knows its true, she shouldnt have to force herself to put your picture down