I hate the fact that no matter
how much i show you i like you,
you still do nothing about it

& I'm not the girl I use to be
I have to admit, a lot of shit got to me

Sometimes i get so sick of it..

its like were playing this silly little game

where we both wont admit

we're perfect for each other

One day someones going to thank you for letting me go

In kindergarden we were shown a picture of an apple and two oranges, then we were suppose to pick out which ones didn\'t belong. The first thing we were taught was that being different is wrong. ... When that\'s not the case at all.

I guess its typical to cling to memories
you'll never get back again and to
sort through old photos of
a summer long ago.

He\'s supposed to be my dream come true but he\'s just a nightmare i shouldn\'t have fukked with

Lets be honest with eachother and quit playing this stupid game where you say you love me and i act like you mean it

Why doesn't she just give up on him?
it's not like he cares.
but there's something that's got her still holding on.
like there's still some kind of hope that she's good enough for him.

People dont die from suicide,
They die from sadness...