I saved all his conversations.
I read them and I want to cry,
because I know things can't be like that again.

Maybe if I hope hard enough,
want it badly enough, he'll call.

Here we go again with the mixed signals and second thoughts.

I want to be the last person you think of before you go to sleep.

I never felt like 'just friends' whenever I was with you.

Have you ever really cried for someone more than you wanted to?
have you ever tried to love him in spite of all the pain?
will you keep loving him, even though he's whispering someone else's name?

We talked about the old times,
and it made me smile because you didn't forget

There's always going to be that one person you always want to be with even after you find out they don't want to be with you.

The times i see you are my favorite parts of the day.

Goodbyes make you think, they make you realize what you have, what you've lost, and what you've taken for granted.