Sometimes we go our separate ways, and that's cool, but we're always there when it counts and that's what makes it real.

When things aren't okay I become this optimistic cow who doesn't know any of the answers and can only say "It'll be okay". But what does that ever do for anyone?

She fell asleep crying into her pillow, when she woke up in the morning her pillow was stuck to her face.

My biggest fear is that I'll die alone with no one to look at me and say 'I'll miss you.'

I'm the girl who has loads of 'friends' but chooses to go to the library at lunch to be alone.

I'm afraid if people look at me for too long, they'll see the pain I'm hiding.

I can't look into your tear filled eyes. I can't stand to listen, to the words you're going to speak. I can't bare to see my reflection rippling in your eyes. I've hurt you and i'm sorry for all those stupid lies...

If I had one wish.. I'd wish I could go back to being in your heart, even if it meant going back through the pain again at the end.

I can't open my eyes yet. I'm trying not to cry. I just heard you say you love her and I feel like I'm going to die.

And sometimes I wonder why I act so differently around you. It makes me wonder... who am I really?