I thought I had you back, but then you broke my heart...Why would I think things were different now?

I'd rather leave today than stay and hurt you tomorrow.

I hurt myself so that you can't.

I have this horrible craving for the taste of your lips.

The scars on my arms tell a whole different story.

And everytime I say good-bye, I die a little more inside.

So I just had to know...why do you keep hurting me like this?

We'll just walk away and pretend this never happened.

I've finally realized that being truly happy was not part of my destiny.

Why does she love the one that would die before loving her, and not the one that would die for her love?