I put too much into this to get nothing out.

No one gets it and I'm too afraid to tell them.

How is it I live my life helping people, but the second I really need someone, no one's there?

She murdered my heart because yours was fake.

Suicide: a permanent solution to a temporary problem.

I want to kill myself, but I don't want to die. Does that make sense?

Yet again, she is sitting alone wondering if any one of his thoughts are about her and waiting for the reasurance she'll never get.

That girl?
She's sweet, loving, loyal, faithful, honest, and she's never betrayed you, but why would you want that, right??

The sweetest thing a guy could do is tell the world he loves YOU.

Having the love of your life break up with you and say, "We can still be friends." is like your dog dieing and your mom saying, "You can still keep it."