I hate my insecurity
I hate how i choose to be
I hate the tears i cry
But most of all, i hate me

Its sad how all my happiest memories remind me of you

...because now all they do is make me cry

I cry because I miss you
I cry because I'm sad
But most of all I'm crying
Because you hurt me really bad

Im fine...

I wish that one day i can say this and actually mean it

When everything falls apart, you realise how lucky you were and you just wish you could turn back time and make everything stay as it was when we were happy

You've put a knife on the things that held us together and now we've fallen apart