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

Just because we don't talk anymore doesn't mean that I don't think about you, because I still do. I'm distancing myself because I know I can't have you.

When he walks right by you in the halls, and pretends that you're a total stranger.

Maybe it's not what I thought it whould be

..now you got me all choked up and finding it hard to walk away...</3

NEITHER DOES THIS MEAN THAT I HAVE GOT YOU
NOR DOES IT MEANS, THAT I HAVE LOST YOU

Even though I'm smiling, believe me when I say. Inside I'm hurting more than ever. I'm dying more everyday..

Do I still love you? What's their to love?
The pain you left my broken heart or
The the moment you left me and I fall apart

You take little pieces of me
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Until I have nothing....

Sometimes I'm really happy, but then everything floods back of how it could be so much better for me, and I break down, or mostly go into a pit of sadness and have to try to sumple out of it