You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story. |
It's like a routine. I fall for you on Monday. I like you from Tuesday to Thursday. You make me mad on Friday. I think I'm over you over the weekend, but the second I see you on Monday morning, I fall for you again and again. |
I don't think he's ignoring me. I think he sees me, but he doesn't really look at the kind of girl I am. He chooses no to. Does that make sense? |
He whispered softly in her ear, "The only way I'd ever hurt you is by holding your hand too tightly." |
I was worn out, broken: He had taken almost everything. But he'd been all I'd had, all this time. And when the police led him away, I pulled out of the hands of all these loved ones, sobbing, screaming, everything hurting, to try and make him stay. |
I was worn out, broken: He had taken almost everything. But he'd been all I'd had, all this time. And when the police led him away, I pulled out of the hands of all these loved ones, sobbing, screaming, everything hurting, to try and make him stay. |
You can fall off a bike, you can fall out of a tree, but the best way to fall is to fall in love with me. |
Another bruise to try to hide, another alibi to try to write, another lonely highway in the night....And the years go by so fast, wonder how I ever made it? |
I guess this time you're really leaving. I heard your suitcase say goodbye. And as my broken heart lies bleeding, you say, "True love; it's suicide." |
There is no definition for love, but when you've find it, you'll know. |