You'd rather watch me drown than watch your hands get wet.

And I guess what killed me the most was hearing them ask you, "Did you love her?" And you shrugging your shoulders and saying, "I thought I did."

I've wanted nothing to do with you since you've wanted everything to do with her.

Oh, it's no use...I can't unlove you.

She's just a little too afraid to believe you because everytime she lets someone touch her heart...they rip it to pieces.

Oh, don't worry about those small sharp things on the floor...they're just my heart.

Yeah, I know you love me now. But why should I care? You didn't when I loved you.

And it isn't like I'm not trying to get over you. In fact, I'm making progress...I only think about you when I breathe.

You---it's everything. I'm coming apart, I'm coming to pieces.

I connected with his eyes to feel my gut fall to the floor. Oh my god, I think I'm falling.