Some of us are just trying to get through the day without breaking something.

You've had a lifetime to process your feelings for me, and I can't wait the rest of mine hoping that you might throw a general glance in my direction in between your tortured teen romances.

Is it the possibility of losing him to someone else that suddenly makes him so attractive?

You exhaust way too much time and energy on a girl you call "just your friend."

It seems a little sad that I was the girl whose only purpose in life was to help you find who you're really in love with.

Heads, we'll be together. Tails, we'll flip again.

He stands there, then walks away
my god, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you

Close your eyes and count by twos, and when you get to five I'll stop loving you.

Perfect is nothing I ever claimed to be.

It's not the big things that hurt, but rather the smallest questionable shift in tone at the end of a spoken word that can plow most deeply into the heart.