People always walk out of your life right when you're about to say hello.

The next time that it rains I want you to think that every rain drop that falls was a tear that I cried for you.

I think people hold on to old memories is because it is the only think they have left.

When you said I was a nobody I believed you because you once said that you would never lie to me.

You have no idea how badly you hurt me when I said I loved you and you didn't say anything back.

I hate how you love me
I hate how you lied
I hate how Im not free
and I hate you you died.

Its so empty and cold without you here.

I don't want to die without you with me.

It hurts to know that you don't care anymore but it hurts even more to find out that you never did.

I hate saying good bye but the only good thing about them is that there will always be another hello.