All I want is for you to want me like you used to.

Isn't it funny how they always want to be friends right after they break your heart?

Just when you thought you'd lost everything, you find out you can lose a little more.

They asked me to describe myself...so I said, I'm fifteen, I have dark green eyes, and I'm in love with a boy, who if you asked him, wouldn't know what color my eyes are.

When I left him, he was already walking away.

When it really hits you, you finall realize it's not worth loving him anymore.

She drives away feeling worthless, used again, but nothing's different, she'd stay the night, but she knows he doesn't care.

So this is my new found freedom. It's funny, I don't rememeber being chained.

If I love you enough to let you go, will you love me enough to come back?

I can't remember life before his name.