I was lost. There was nobody for me to talk to about all that you were troubling me with. So I sat alone, with everything inside, and cried myself to sleep.

I still love him with every ounce of my heart, I just don't let it get to me anymore.

Let's cause a scene and yell at each other and forget that we were once in love.

Her heart was ripped in two, and she was struggling to breathe, but somehow she knew that if she had the choice, she'd go back and do it all again. That's how pathetic she was. That's how weak minded and desperate she had become.

And if heartbreak is a compliment, then I must be amazing.

We're moving forward, but holding ourselves back.

I hate this feeling. The whole I-Need-You-To-Breathe feeling...it's so overrated.

I had gone so far out on a limb with my feelings, I just didn't realize I was standing out there alone.

Anything, everything we had is over
I made mistakes, you said good-bye
Don't let me catch you crying

I lied to myself and said it was for the best.