Oh, don't worry bbabe, you didn't break me, you completely destroyed me.

If you called my name, do you suppose that I would come running? Do you suppose I would come at all? I suppose I would.

Tell me you're not okay, and you needed me all along.

Go away, give me a chance to miss you. Say good-bye, it'll make me want to kiss you. I love you so much more when you're not here.

And you have ruined all of my favorite songs.

I mean..."Do you just want to be friends?" It was like one of those long, deep cracks that splinter through the perfect ice over a pond. It cut right through my heart.

And I don't think you could ever forget someone that was once the reason you smiled.

I can see, it's no mystery. It's so clear to me: what we had is all history.

After a certain point, a heart with so many stress fractures would never be anything but broken.

It's only you, beautiful, or I don't want anyone.