How is it that the way one person feels for another changes how they feel for them?

These girls will always pick their guys over me, but they tell me I'm on their minds when they're with them... I don't wanna be that girl forever, not the "other girl," that's not me.

It's not changing, it already changed. And everyone moved on... without me.

Curiousity fills my mind and helps me escape.

A video to remind us of the love we once shared, it took me back. Made me smile and reminded me that love does exist.

I'm not sure if I'd rather have you confused about how you feel about me, or if I'd rather have you certain that you don't want OR love me...

You're the right girl for me, but it's just not our time.

I will never win at this stupid competition called love.

Crying behind closed doors is all I know how to do anymore.

If you lie to the ones you love, to spare their feelings, but end up hurt, are you a saint or the devil?