I tried, I waited. Now I'm done, our love's faded.

I still really miss him, and I HATE that.

No one looks back on their life and thinks 'Well, at least I got plenty of sleep..'

Even after everything my feelings haven't changed, I still want you.

Every time she laughs she hopes he's watching. Not so that he'll see she's happy, but maybe he'll fall for her smile just as hard as she fell for his.

I wish I could forget you like you forgot me.

You've got her heart and my heart, but none of the pain.

When I don't see you, I feel like im going to be okay. But the second I see you, I'm right back to wishing you were mine.

Just because one person doesn't seem to care for you, doesn't mean you should forget everyone else who does.

Why can't I be something that you want?