You told me I was a horrible kisser. I wasn't surprised. But give me a little credit, I told you you were the first boy I ever kissed. So kiss me more not less...love me more, give me your best.

Three letters make up the one thing I want. And you know them so well. Two letters are the one thing that you use to let me down, every single time. I wish you would change yours to a three letter word too!

Everything I've wanted all along is in my grasp...but I can feel it slipping out of reach. Why does this always happen to me...why don't you want me...what the HELL is wrong with me???

I can feel the razor slicing through my skin. Who cares that you said if I do it again you wouldn't talk to me. Lets make a better deal, you stop hurting me and I'll stop hurting me. Seems fair.

If my life is so wonderful, why am I sitting here alone again, crying to myself and wishing I could die.

Its nearly one in the morning...I'm still sitting by the phone because you told me not to leave it. The sad part is, I know you won't call now...but I'm still waiting.

My best friend said "At least he cares enough to tell you to stop hurting yourself" I believe its true...but how come he doesn't care enough to love me?

I have fallen in love with my best friend. Plenty of people have said that's a bad idea, that it would ruin the friendship but he knows I'm crazy for him and we aren't dating but we spend almost every minute of every day together.

I'm so used to getting everything that I want...and now there's you and you so kindly reminded me, your one thing I desperately want, but can't have.

Its pouring rain...come on baby, lets have one last dance before you go.