Don't worry, sweetheart,
It's not your fault,
Don't blame it on yourself,
It's my fault for holding on,
When I should've let go.

She was never the type to let something get to her,
Now she can't go a day without thinking about what she knows is going to happen.

If you move too FAST you'll loose me even FASTER

She's not the type to get her heart broken,
She's not the type to get upset and cry,
She never leaves her heart open,
So it never hurts her to say goodbye.

Endless fights, Sleepless nights

The day I died was the day you broke my heart</3

The memories haunt her,
Deep in the night,
Closing her eyes tight,
She wishes for a better life.

Don't get her hopes up and talk about what could be,
Just be a big boy and tell her it'll never be.

She got in the way,
She took my place in a picture perfect faily tale.
She's now the one you dream of at night,
And you wonder why I'm barely holding on?
The sad part about this is you let her take my place.

Its been almost two months,
Since I last saw you,
It hurts to know the day we walked away,
Was the end of us.