When it burned it smelled like you, but it scorched and looked alot like me.

There's no make-up in the world that could cover up her broken heart.

Oh, she's such an innocent mess.

They cried as they saw her cold, motionless body, pretending they never knew it was coming.

Don't make me remember, because I'll never forget

It's funny how the beginning of us started the end of us.

Saying I didn't love you would be like saying the sun doesn't rise every morning.

You're a little too nice, I look a little like hell, I'm a little bit tired, and a bit overwhelmed. You're a bit too late, and it's a little too soon, I'm a little too strange for someone like you.

I cannot remember where memory and imagination meet, but I am sure I forgot about you.

And then one day your life is just over, nothing left. Just you and no one there to help.