I still love him with every ounce of my heart, I just don't let it get to me anymore.

I lied to myself and said it was for the best.

Anything, everything we had is over
I made mistakes, you said good-bye
Don't let me catch you crying

I had gone so far out on a limb with my feelings, I just didn't realize I was standing out there alone.

I hate this feeling. The whole I-Need-You-To-Breathe feeling...it's so overrated.

We're moving forward, but holding ourselves back.

And if heartbreak is a compliment, then I must be amazing.

Her heart was ripped in two, and she was struggling to breathe, but somehow she knew that if she had the choice, she'd go back and do it all again. That's how pathetic she was. That's how weak minded and desperate she had become.

Let's cause a scene and yell at each other and forget that we were once in love.

Maybe it wasn't good enough, but I gave you all that I could.