So hang a sign from my heart that reads "out of order"

I can't forget you, But i can delete you.

She said she loved him, And he said: "that's what she said"

I wish you loved me half as much as you love yourself.

Is it natural to want to scream when they mention your name?

And so he claimed:
"I'm not a player, I'm just friendly"

Why would i cry over you?

The scar of your name plastered across my heart.

Conversation:
(**Me, -Him.)

-You don't know how much i liked her.
**Yes. I do. Cos that is how i FELT about you.
- *silence*

Die for you? Why would i do that when i already live for you..