I can feel the razor slicing through my skin. Who cares that you said if I do it again you wouldn't talk to me. Lets make a better deal, you stop hurting me and I'll stop hurting me. Seems fair.

Everything I've wanted all along is in my grasp...but I can feel it slipping out of reach. Why does this always happen to me...why don't you want me...what the HELL is wrong with me???

Three letters make up the one thing I want. And you know them so well. Two letters are the one thing that you use to let me down, every single time. I wish you would change yours to a three letter word too!

You told me I was a horrible kisser. I wasn't surprised. But give me a little credit, I told you you were the first boy I ever kissed. So kiss me more not less...love me more, give me your best.

We did something today...you told me if I told anyone, you'd kill me. But Baby, who would I tell? Its you and me...and honestly I don't want it any other way. I just wish you were mine...that I would shout from the rooftops

If blood is pouring down my wrists instead of tears down my face when you return...don't ask me why I did it baby, just say that you love me...and that your sorry you had to go.

Loveing you is like watching paint dry...painfully slow.

Kissing you is like falling into heaven...I always get lost...and I never want to leave...

Tonight I asked you if I would ever get to date you. You said "Yes, just wait" and all I could sit there and ask, as tears poured down my face was "How long do I have to wait for you"

I'm wearing your shirt, I have your favorite wristband on, I never take your ring off my finger. I do all this so I can feel closer to you...But in the end...I know we'll always be "Just friends" and it kills me inside.