My problem is i spend too much time thinking. Thinking of you. Thinking of her. Thinking of you and her. Thinking of you thinking of her and her thinking of you.
If i stopped thinking, maybe everything would be alright.

If so much time is spent thinking of how to live a good life, what time is spent actually living it?

Now you're leaving and I don't know what to do. I can't believe you're leaving me, i can't believe it's true.

You can say you're sorry and you didn't mean to make me cry. I never asked for an apology i just asked you why.

She thought that if she cried it would make things seem okay. Now she can't stop crying and it hurts more and more everyday.

He walked away from her with a smile on his face. If he had turned back he would have seen her smile fading and tears welling up in her eyes with the words of 'i love you' forming on her lips. But he didn't turn around.

Tears can mean so much more than sadness. They can mean pain and loneliness, fear and anger. But mine? Mine are tears of love and loss, for you.

Forgive me please i'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen.. I didn't mean to hurt you.

And she will always be the girl walking around with her heart in her hands, waiting for someone to break it.

Start another arguement. Like you always do, but this time I won't be there when it's over to go back to being with you.