I never use to be the bad girl, the one who skips class to go have a smoke. The one whos out every night at crazy partys drinking with friends, I use to be the good one.

Friends, lovers, or nothing? There is no in-between.

I need to stop telling myself he's worth the wait.

If he really cared he'd be here with me, not her.

Don't ever say I didn't fight for you, because I did. You just didn't care enough to notice.

And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking,
But I can take it. I'll be back on my feet.

The way I used to laugh with you, was loud and hard and filled with love.

Please, don't be in love with her.. Just, don't leave me like this.

Someone remind me how to smile, and I mean a real smile. Not that fake smile I put on everyday.

I want something to make feel better, instead of smoking and drugs.