Theres tears from joy... Theres tears from pain... theres tears from loss... but the worst kind come from you

I love everything about you...
but i hate what you do to me...

Im sorry heart... I let you love him.. and now you have to break...

I'll wait for him until I die... because my heart is forcing me to

Holding my last breath...so i can spend it with you

Theres nothing I can do... my heart has chosen you...

I wasn't meant to get over you...

If I could choose who I loved... you would be last on the list... but apparently my heart has chosen otherwise

What if I never get over you?

Behind this smile...there isn't really a smile at all...