Im not giving up im letting go, and letting go means accepting that friends is all were meant to be

He pushed me to destruction so he could play prince and save me.
it dont work that way

He didnt just break my heart. he gave me the knife and made me cut it myself.

You didnt ruin my life; i let you. so its my fault

How can he understand if not even she does?

I dont want a bf i dont know how to be a gf

Are you done breaking my heart yet? i dont think the pieces can get any smaller

I love the way u lift me up when i feel fat

Idk what we have, but theres something there.
i know u feel it too

I realized i must be getting over you because i didnt talk to you all day, and it didnt bother me at all.