I hope I'm there to laugh at you when she breaks your heart.

I wish you cared.
I wish he was you.
I wish my wrist wasn't bleeding.
I wish I was okay.
For now, all I can do is wish.

I told you so.

I broke a heart today. Mine.

She didn't love you anyway.

No, don't say you can help me. You can't. I know better. <|3

You say you "love me". If I took off my fake smile, the bracelets and told you everything, would you still love me?

I'm sorry, but I don't want to screw him over. I don't love him, and I'm not going to pretend I do, because honestly, that would hurt him even more.

The one I love, loves someone who broke him. I love him, who broke me, and now I'm breaking the one who loves me.

I love, and I am being loved. Too bad it's two different persons.