I Already Know He Loves Me Not;
So Why Do I Keep Wasting Flowers?

And Maybe I Do Want To Get Over You;
Maybe I Just Don't Know How.

Because Life Isn't Quite Worth Living If I Can't Share It With Someone Like You(:

I know I tell you I love you a lot, maybe even too much, but everytime I tell you, I mean it just a little bit more than before.

Hoping For The Best,
Preparing For The Worst.
You Got Me On My Toes.

It's The Happy Part Of Her, That Tells Her How Much He Loves Her, And How She Has Him Wrapped Around Her Finger.
But The Sad Part Tells Her That It's Too Late, And She Has To L e t G o and MoveOn.

I'll Have You Know, I'm Trying My Hardest, So Please Don't Let Me Down Just Yet.

I Know I've Let You Down, And I Know It Won't Be The Same, But Baby, Give Me A Chance, I'll Show You Just How Much I Mean It

It's Those Three Little Words That Keep Me Going, So Tell Me All Night Baby, Just How You Feel.

&It's Crazy, Just How Much She Misses Those Butterflies.
&It's Disappointing, Knowing she Will Never Have Them Again.