Lucky is the man who is the first love of women...but lucky is the woman who is the last love of a man..

I kept asking you if you hsve left me for her but you kept denying it. I said to myself " it's ok cause he will see that she didn't give him the effection i gave him and he will soon come back."

After what you told me, i walked home feeling helpless, unwanted, a stranger...

I hate it when people tell me to get over you when they cant even walk a mile in my shoes and realize that you are my life.

Never say forever because nothing lasts forever.

Tell me a lie
Or tell me the truth
Cause' either way..
I'm still gonna get hurt.

One day i will look back and say "man, that boy really did love me."

This is not a tear
is the sorrow for me
the love for us
and my hatred for you.

What hurts the most is missing your touch, your tender kiss and those promising words that i will never hear from you again.

It was better when i believed you loved me than knowing the fact that you never did.