I could explode, you never know, it would suit the moment perfectly.

So take your cold, cold heart and drown, and don't forget to take deep breaths.

And I can't let you let me down again.

You know what? No. Get out. I'm tired of hearing about how nothing in your life is good enough...including me.

And when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face?

If you don't like being hurt, then please, don't stay.

You always seem to disappoint me. It's kinda like our inside joke, except...it's not funny.

You learn to love the pain you feel.

She says she doesn't care, but her eyes tell a different story.

Why don't you slip into something a little more comfortable sweetheart...like a coma.