When I lost you, I lost everything that meant anything to me...

I'm sorry that I screwed things up, and I'm sorry that sorry is never enough...

It's not you it's not me, it's what we used to be

I'd rather die in your arms than go on living alone

Why do people have to lose things to find out what they really mean?

When I see you smile and know that it is not for me, that is when I will miss you the most.

I don't miss him, I miss who I thought he was

I miss you a little, I guess you could say, a little too much, a little too often, and a little more each day

The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.

You broke my heart and left me alone to pick up the pieces