I hate the way you look into my eyes after you hug me.it makes me fall in love with you all over again,and it kills me.

Which would you rather do...save the world..or have fun destroying it?

I put on a fake smile and pretend im his friend,when deep down i just want you back again...

I turn away when you ask me whats wrong,because i dont have the heart to tell you im still in love with you...

If you can look me in the eye and honestly tell me you don't love me anymore..then i promise you'll never have to see or hear from me again..

The past never dies,it just fades away,only to come back and haunt us....another day.

There's a perfectly good reason why I don't talk to you anymore...I'm still in love with you,and it kills me to know you don't feel the same.