Why do girls always run from the guys that make them happy and fight for the ones that make them cry?

Not mine but so true.

You said you loved me, stupid me, I believed you.

He taught me how to like.
He taught me how to care.
He taught me how to love.
He taught me how to live.
But never did he teach me,
Just how to say goodbye.

True love: the soul's recognition of it's counterpoint in another...

*not mine