When perfection cease to exist...
am i going to lay on like this...
and procrastinate over some lost kiss...
and mulling over the fact that i can never be his?

The grief of yesterday, i've forgotten...
the ability to forget, makes the whole grief insignificant.

Dun ever think of comforting me...
i already know the usual cliche terms...

We parted with a feigned smile despite the aching heart. why can't we just continue the journey without having anyone to leave anyone?

Whenever we talk about relationships, it simply reminds me that you are single yet unavailable. And, this hurts.

How could it be...
i was just starting to believe...

Every time your heart is broken by the fool
I want you to know that it hurts me too
Knowing that you should be with me

why (are we still friends) : 98 degrees

We shouldn't have got it started...
now it is so hard to end...
We shouldn't have got it ended...
now it is so hard to start from scratch again...

Like this we now part...
broken hearts...
broken smiles...
tainted our memories a world apart...

[chance not given]

Thats you...
coming back after all these gone...
thats you...
cherishing after what is gone...
thats you...
crying over spilled milk...

[so you do... thats you...]