When it finally hits you, you realize it's not worth loving him anymore.

She drives away feeling worthless, used again, but nothing's different, she'd stay the night, but she knows he doesn't care.

So this is my new found freedom. It's funny, I don't remember being chained.

If I love you enough to let you go, will you love me enought o come back?

I can't remember life before his name.

Somehow I tend to leave behind the tears and truth and just fofget that I can't get over you.

I breathe by your looks and you look right through me.

From the moment he said hello, I could see good-bye in his eyes.

Chalk another heartbreak up to foolish pride.

And if I hurt you, I'm sorry. Please don't think this was easy.