Two amazing girls, might love both, but neither really want me. I've gotten so close to the two of them, I just can't imagine my life without them.

You know, I never stopped loving you. So I will wait as long as it takes until the day I can call you mine again.

You say you love me, so I tell you I love you more, you proceed to tell me you love me more. The truth is, you can't possibly love me as much as I love you, I didn't even know it was possible until now.

You love him more than you love me, so why do you waste your time with me? To get back at him? I do love you, but you're breaking my heart...

I will always love you and flirt with you, but will we ever date? Why is love so complicated?

Not looking down at her arm,
In fear of placing yet another scar there.
She places them so carefully you'd think it was a work of art.

Love will always be a competition, and I will never win.

Is this all a misake? Or is there a purpose?

No matter what I say or what I do,
it'll always be wrong to you.

Maybe I'm a little confused because you said you wanted me, but now you're dating somebody else.