It's amazing how much words effect us. some can make us leave, and some will make us stay

Whenever i see him, i just have to walk away... all that while though, i'm thinking, fcuk, i had him

You, i will never forget

I sit in bed sometimes and smile, thinking about the times we shared, and then i cry, thinking about the times that never were

How can you even look at me? you know what i went through, over you. you know how i felt, over us.

It feels good knowing that someone cares about you

What me and him had was special, but what me and you have, is nothing worth breaking over him

i lie in bed, thinking about the times we had, and smile. then i think about the times i wish we had, and cry

As i cry out to this uncaring world, i wonder if anybody will save me

Holding and having you is what kept me together for so long. now that you've gone, why aren't i in pieces?