I love getting stabbed in the back, left alone, and no one to talk to especially when your supposed to be my best friend.... guess again

For once in my life i dont have to try and be happy, with you it just happens

It's the way you look at her that hurts

Who cares what they think

I'm the gal that holds in all in and regrets it all later

Don't tell me you love me.... prove it

From now on when you think of me just remeber, i could of been the best thing you've ever had

Don't you know i've tried to find those pictures with us in them... but i lost them just like i lost you

Why wont he open his eyes and see that i should be the one he is holding at night..... not her

What do you do when you look in the mirror and stareing at you is why he's not there