I wish you knew how my heart ached because of you.

I wish that everytime my heart ached for you, yours ached five times more.

If only you knew how lucky you were to even have me. The other boys sure know that you are.

Its hard for me to say that its over, because inside I don't want to let go.

[&&] when he comes. I'll know.

I'm over him.
Maybe if I keep repeating it.
My wish will come true.

If I don't want you, then how come it hurts me to know that your with [[ h e r*]]?

When ever I tell myself that I don't want to get caught up in a boy. Some how they get me caught up again.

People think that I care. But inside I couldn't give a [[ f u c k. ]]

Oops. there she goes again. tripping over another boy's heart.