I used to wonder how eyes such as yours could be so pretty, but now I know that pretty eyes are the best for holding back lies.

In many ways my heart is like a voodoo doll, everytime someone pokes our pries at it, I feel like bits and pieces of it shrivel up and die,unfortunately your the one holding my heart.

Smiles and laughter choke back tears and sorrow.

Saying "hello" a hundred times simply makes it a hundred times harder when it comes time to say goodbye

Tear streamed cheeks and a stomach ache are all that remain of your love.

Broke my heart,
Hope I die

I was born to tell you I love you.

I look into your eyes, and I see forever.

Sad words and depressing feelings get old so fast,
But why then does your love seem to last.

Nothing really seems to matter,
Now that I've broken my heart
From falling off the love laddar