I used to think
that i shouldnt...

I tell you i love you
you tell me the same...

I love him he love me
we spend every waking moment together even when he...

I want him
he wants her...

He said i love you
but he hurt me...

I wish me would show me or even tell me that he...

When you cant stay mad at this person for more...
you read his or hers im or txt over and over again...

Find a guy that calls you beautiful
instead of hot...

I ask you am i pretty
you said no...

I sit here think
what do i do i mean i love you i really do...

I sit her waiting for you to txt
and wen you do my hearts skips a beat...

Love is when you miss him before you part,
when you could listin to him...