The worst part: losing you took away the last hope I had for the good of humanity. Your cruelness showed me that perhaps there isn't good in everyone after all.

We laughed, we cried, we joked, we tried and somewhere in all this we grew up and while growing up, I think we realized we just were never meant to be. </3

He told me it doesn't matter, that I have five months that no girl could ever have. That I am who he loves, even though we aren't together, and I wonder how many lies are hidden in those words.

I always wonder if it's too cliche to say my heart hurts even though it does.

Fallen angel with the broken wings, tormented and lost, forever it seems

I always begged for the one that hurt me the most, even though I knew he would hurt me again. And every time I'm ready to quit, he comes back and crawl for him, when will I stop being so stupid

Somehow I feel that the day I get over will be the best day of my life.

Lets look at the stars. Now how many times have I looked at them and wished for someone, how many times have I looked at them and forgot about someone, so how come I'm looking at the stars I used to wish for you and can't bring myself to forget you?

The more I think about how heartbroken I was when you left, how I thought I wouldn't be able to go on without you, the more I realized maybe its better that your gone. Now I can focus on me....without you...maybe

I said I couldn't live without you

Nice going a** hole, now I'm dead.