The sweetest sounds Ill ever hear r still inside my head. The kindest words Ill ever know r waiting 2 be said. The most entrancing sight of all is yet for me 2 see. & the dearest love in all the world is waiting somewhere 4 me. |
If we went to a Halloween party as Batman and Robin, I’d go as Robin. That’s how much you mean to me. |
Why do we keep them? Under our beds, in the attic, in the back of some drawer. We could have thrown them out a thousand times, and yet there they are. Old love letters. Written to a person we no longer are, by a hand we no longer hold. |
My head tells me to let him go, |
Cigarettes and innocence are scattered on the floor. It's the first October and the summer is gone. You can't walk away and try to claim that none of this was real. Sometimes autumn is confusing. I know exactly how you feel. |
I'm laying in your bed and I can almost smell the scent of every different girl. You kiss me on the forehead as I fall asleep to someone else's perfume. |
Quit protecting yourself. What are you hiding from? Life? Cause that's what you're missing out on. You may be safe, but you're not alive. |
"Please don't go." |
Most relationships tend to fail. Not because the absence of love. Love is always present. It's just that one was being loved too much and the other wasn't being loved enough |
You may need me there |