If you don't believe in love, you might as well not believe in anything at all.

Show me the love you have for me, don't just say it.

Be with someone who is proud to have you.

You can't eat your cake and have it too. I know you love me but you love her too.

I've always shown you who I am, I have nothing to hide. But with you it seems your holding things inside.

There are times when I wonder if I really know who you are anymore, has my thought of you become all that I've known?

I'm afraid to admit I've been too blind to see; that loving you isn't good for me.

I love you too much that the thought of you now has hidden who you really are.

"I just don't want every word you say to affect me so much."

Has my love for you hidden who you really are?