What if I told you that still, my favorite thing to sleep in, was your shirt?

I will forgive you for everything, except for not understanding that I was in love with you.

The only thing I regret is that I never let you hold me back.

I may love you, but I’m in love with him.

You don’t compare, at all.

You will never mean as much to me as he did.

You really are the worst thing that has ever happened to me

It seems like I’m happy, but to be honest, I’m truly miserable.

I may be with you, but my heart is with someone else.

I faintly remember breathing, on your bedroom floor, where I layed and told you, but you swear you loved me more.