I want him, but I also want to get over him, and neither are happening.

I think what screws with our heads the most is that we all have this perfect picture in our minds of how things are supposed to be.

I knew you'd give up on me..

Talk to me; when you don't I feel like you don't need me and it breaks my heart.

I'm still in love with you and it kills me because I need to get over you.

How can i even trust you again?

I'm trying not to lose my head, but i've never been this scared before..

It seems like, whenever we get too close.. you run.

Is my story ending.. or just begining?

Oh, so now you're sorry? bullshit.