I am afraid every second I spend with him is a second closer to losing him.
And every time I say I love him is a just a little step closer to breaking his heart.

I remember wishing we'd last forever.
We never did.

I've finally realized,
We're not meant to be.

She refuses to trust anyone,
Because she refuses to get hurt again.

She's so sick of holding on,
And getting hurt in the end.

Falling in love will ruin,
Everything you bulit yourself up to be.

I'm tore between,
Moving on,
And having you back in my arms.

I'm always just the "friend"
The person you go to for advice
The person who would have your back whenever you need it
The person that you could tell anything to
&& person who can never be
more than a "friend"

I didn't miss him, i miss who i though he was...

You said you couldn't stand to see my heart broken. so, when you broke it did you close your eyes?