I Could Write You A Thousand Poems And I Still Wouldn't Be Able To Explain How Much I Love You. |
There's A Fine Line Between Like And Love... I've Crossed That Line Awhile Back, And I've Been Waiting For You To Step Over. |
You Can't Tell Me You Love Me, And Expect Me To Just Forget About Her. I Don't Want To Be Responsible For Breaking Her Heart. |
If You Love Me, Tell Me. |
Why is it that my head tells me |
All my friends ask me why I'm so hung up on you |
Well, I'm not taken ... but my heart is. |
I miss you; it's as simple as that. So stop breaking my heart, and just come back. |
Offen I Pray For The Car To Crash or That I'd Come Down With a Deadly Sickness. Not So I'd Die, But Because He Might Care Again. |
The problem with guys is they make you believe they love you when they don't {♥} |