Memories are the souls form of suicide.

It was just the other day when you smiled and asked how I was.I smiled and said I'm good. Then we both went on our way. Yeah I'm good, good at crying, good at lying, and good at remembering us! But that is something I will never tell you.

Stop making up excuses and tell me what I want to know. How do I stop loving you when the one who taught me how to love is the one, I want to hate so much.

People always ask me why I can't forget you. And I always say because deep down in my heart hidden with the lie of forgeting you, I knew you where the only one I would ever really love or need.

I tell everyone that I'm over you. But in reality I still feel the same way I did when I first walked away.

Breaking hearts is a two way thing.

You both broke each others heart so stop arguing and stop blaming the other one for something that you did to!

It's funny how people lie so much. He broke my heart or she broke my heart. I'll never love again. And then the next day, guess what....your already over it!!

I don't know if these tears are out of hatred or out of love. The only thing I know is I'm crying them for you.

Hmmmm...How do I describe my Fairytale?? How bout a living hell??