Just picking up the peices, of the life you went and left...

So make me over, cos i don't want to be another one of your heartbreaks.

Its not the risks we have to be scared of, but the regrets.

The pain is real, yet i don't feel a thing.

You left me alone, you left me in love.

One day, i hope that just reading his name wont give me the same old butterflies...'

My life revolves around this one guy, who left me a year ago..

They say hate is only a shade away from love, and that it takes the same amount of emotion, today, i started to believe them.

Theres blood trickling down my arm...yet i don't feel a thing.

If there is no life without love, then i must be dead.