I could feel my heart break as you took it back. "No, I don't love you. No, I don't miss you." Why would you say that? I love you, I miss you too. Come back and hold me in your arms again, please?

So let me get this straight, you want me to leave my boyfriend, who reminds of his love every chance he gets and go back to you, who only says that you love me to get what you want. F**k that, I won't.

Destroying ourselves~~Ignoring the signs

And just know when I truly give up its because you broke me down and ALWAYS forgot to pick me up.

This jealously kick has got to stop. I'm sorry that while in love with you I inadvertanly fell for your brother...I really am. But you NEED to stop talking shit about us.

Blood and tears run together, both show pain, both show agony, little do you know, the tears hurt worse than the scars.

And I sit here and cry, not just because I miss you, but because I fear things will never be the same as they were.

"I'm gonna take over the world, ya know what I'm gonna do with it then?" "Destroy it?" "No, I'm going to give it to you." "Your going to give me the world...how cliche" But really, it made me happy.

Dang it...and I told myself I wouldn't fall back in love with you.

Your still gone, and I'm still waiting, because part of me, still clings to the hope that when you come back, you'll run to me, even though I know that your with her again, even though, I know, you know longer care.