Remember when we used to stop in the halls to talk to each other?
Well, where are those times because i miss them

I sigh with tears in my eyes,
flop myself down onto my bed,
and whisper over and over,
"what did i do wrong?"

I'll just bit my lip,
& pretend i've gotten over you.

Have you ever thought
maybe you are afraid of lovebecause you're afraid of not being loved back.

Life is too short.
kiss longer/laugh harder
love deeper/smile sweeter.

&I hope when you look into her eyes,
you see my reflection.

One day he's gonna realise,
"Wow She really did love me."

In the end, we only regret
the chances we didn't take,
the relationships we were afraid to have,
and the decisions we took too long to make.