A toss of rejection and a poem- she falls without landing and lands without falling.

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."

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

Let's put on a brave face and pretend it never happened.

If I was you, I'd hate me.

And her crushed heart cries...the one he never knew he broke.

In the best possible way, you have absolutely wrecked me.

Someday I'm gonna leave it all behind and start a new page, 'cause this one is mostly filled with lies and screw ups, as if my whole lifewas a mistake...or maybe I was the mistake.

You're not my type. But I think I like that idea, because my type usually breaks my heart.

And I'll admit it, I loved you every time I said I didn't.