-I'm mad at myself, not you. I'm mad for always being nice; always apologizing for things I didn't do, for getting attached, & for making you a huge part of my life.

My entire life has been a tragic play. There's been some romance, some comedy, but no matter how many good things might happen, I will always end up right back where I started. Back at the bottom, discouraged, regretful, alone.

People ask me if i believe in forever & i can't help but sit back & laugh because with the way my lifes going i don't even believe in tomorrow. </3

If we were a match made in heaven,

--why all the sudden did everything turn into hell?

Tears dry,
Memories Fade,

--I guess even if we dont want to, we have to move on.

Some people say memories fade,

----well i guess im one thats never going to forget what you put me through</3

Love is like running, we can keep going and going, or trip and stumble.

When we fall, we fall like rain.
We can fall fast or slow, but we still eventually hit the ground.</3

Leaving i understand is hard to do, but what about all those times you said you loved me too...all the memories i shared with you</3

I love you is 8 letters,

so is Bullshit.