...multiply it by infinity, take it to the depths of forever...and you will barely see a glimpse of what I once felt for you.

...the nights are so cold and I'm so alone.

...and the problem is that I need something that no longer wants me.

Please don't ask me what I like about you, because it's every little thing you do...and that's just the way you make me feel.

I'll be everything that you want me to, except for perfect. I'll be everywhere that you want me to, unless I fall. I'm just trying to get my life back again.

This troubled heartache won't go away-I think there might be something wrong with me.

Let's start an epidemic: smile like you're not dying inside.

Mine.

Am I just another scene from a movie that you've seen a hundred times?

Songs used to remind me of our love; now they remind me of how better off I am without you.

And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad; the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.