I just don't understand why it hurts when your not here, but even more when you are.

It hurts to know that I gave you all my love, I gave you everything. And now as I sit here without you I'm just realizing you never gave me anything.

Every year it's the same thing, I'm always alone and I hate seeing all the happy couples around me. Maybe if I would try to move on your heart would set me free. But until I find a way, I'm alone again on Valentines day.

Mr. Obvious (knocking on the door). To bad he's a day to late.

I spent so much time thinking I was unlovable, I forgot about the possability that I could maybe just be UN-FORGIVABLE.

Everything I do just seems to leave me a little more broken. Maybe thats because I was never whole to began with.

The saddest part of all of this is that when you shattered my heart you scattered it around. Every since then I haven't been able to find all the pieces to fix my tattered heart. So no I still can't love and it's all thanks to you.

My heart is the hardest puzzle I have ever had to put together, because so many pieces are missing and if I don't put it together exactly the way it was before I will never love again.

I laugh at myself because I still care and can't except the fact that I will never be able to fix what you broke.

Here I go pretending that I could care less. Saying that I don't love you anymore, but I know you can see right threw to my heart, it's a mirror reflecting you.