I've Never really blushed, that is before I met him

When Hes not there, I feel like nothing is Important anymore

He Likes two girls, he says he likes me more, but I think he would be happier with her..

I feel my heart beating in pain, cause i know that you like her as well..

My heart cracked in half, but to you I act like its perfectly fine

If You told me to jump off a bridge I would if it made you happy...

If he is happier with her than I will let him go, no matter how much it hurts me

He says he is sorry about it, and yet he continues to do it anyways

Sometimes he seems so close, other times it feels as if hes slowly slipping out of my reach...

He knows me To well, sometimes better than I know myself