The first time I saw you was the last time I saw my heart.

I'd rip my heart out if it would let me forget about you.

The sad thing is, I can't let you go, and I know you can't even remember my name.

All I want is one guy to prove they're not all the same.

Sometimes you have to hold back the tears and walk away like seeing him with her isn't killing everything inside you.

I look into the drakness and long to see the light, but all my eyes fix upon is you walking away.

There's just something about him that grabs my heart and makes me hurt that I can't have him.

You never know what you've lost until you stand in a room witht hat person not being able to call them yours.

Love is the bullet that kills me, but you're the one pulling the trigger.

And whenyou get something good, don't go looking for something better.