People always leave...but sometimes they come back.

Tears fall, hope dies, we all cry, bleeding souls run dry, and yet we're still here...dying on the inside...

Twist my thoughts, bend my words, but your the one who'll end up getting hurt...

Maybe one day he will look back at me and realize what he's lost...
But then again, when he looks back, i'll be gone...

Sometimes words hit harder then fists...

You asked me out and I said no. But I love you, I just thought you should know.

To the point of breaking down, your heart turns cold. hes all you care about...is he really the gold?

While one person dies another cries while the other sings a lullaby.

When one day ends another begins, while one hearts broken another mends.

Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.