He puts his arms around a patch of air
Something that's no longer there

You leave me alone all the time. You make me cry every night. I didn't think my feelings were this strong. I guess I was wrong.

For sale: broken heart. Scotch tape included

Friend or more... my heart beats for you

So call me a thief. I stole your heart... but you broke mine...

My tongue is ripped because of how many times I bit back words I was too scared to say...

My heart has an absence.... of you.

I just don't understand it anymore... without you.. who am I...?

They didn't understand that when I said my mom was dead... it was just to me...

How can I trust you if you make decisions without me....?
You can't.
~Pirates of the Carribbean number 3