Why does it seem like the wrong girl gets the right guy.

Trying to tell me that you don't love me anymore is like trying to tell a little kid there is no such thing as santa clause.

Honestly, what's the point in crying? Because he's not even here to see my tears fall.

In other words i love you more than you can imagine.

I'm nobody without someone like you.

You caught me when I fell for you but then you saw her and dropped me.

Here in the real world,
Its not that easy at all,
Cause when hearts get broken
Its real tears that fall.
And darlin its sad but true
The one thing I've learned from you
Is how the boy don't always get the girl
Here in the real world.

And for once in my life the smile on my face doesn't feel out of place.

Ahh choo silly goose you didn't bless me I blessed you.

You're the story i want to read. Not just any kind of story but without words just pictures, just black and white pictures.