The last thing you said was i'll see you on monday and i'll be waiting for monday the rest of my life.

Everytime i look at my phone i can't help but hope that i have a missed call from you.

I have a feeling everything is about to change.

People say there's beauty in the breakdown, but there's nothing beautiful about me at this point.

You know. I really want to run his new girlfriend over. Real bad.

Smile its only for a moment, then when everyone is out of sight you can continue to breakdown without a sound.

I don't know why, but every time my phone rings part of me hopes its you on the other end.

My automatic responce is "my cat scratched me." then i always remeber i don't even have a cat.

I never realized how much my pain showed until you asked where the old me was.

Take me with you or take me away
Without you I can not stay
So every night I pray
God will send me on my way