-- i'm standing on a line between giving up and seeing how much more i can take
-- i don't even know it you're worth fighting for anymore
-- i think you're a hopeless romantic who's discovered that romance is hopeless
-- moving on is easier said than done
-- and as much as it hurts to let go it'd hurt even more to hold on
-- my friends always ask me why i'm with you but i'm sure if they spent as much time with you as i did, they would fall for you too
-- i'm trying to get this one right, but it seems like i'm making the same mistakes
-- new and a bit alarming. who'd have ever thought that this could be
-- there is always that one special person, that no matter what they do to you, you can't let them go
-- i know i'll miss you but we'll meet again someday we'll never fade away
-- love is a foregin language, and most men mispronounce it
-- strange how you're a complete stranger to me now. i don't know who you are anymore, when at one time, i knew you better than myself
-- i never had the courage to tell you this before, but everyday away from you makes me love you more.
-- without you, tomorrows wouldn't be worth the wait, and yesterdays wouldn't deserve to be remembered
-- no calls, no text, nothing... but i'm still sitting here thinking about you like mad
-- it's easy to talk about love, to write about love, but it's never easy to fall out of love
-- you do this every time. every freakin time. do you have some sort of radar? like "oh she might be happy, its time to sweep in & ruin it all
-- all i want is someone who will stay with me, no matter how hard it is to be with me
-- i'm not giving up, i'm just leaving what i never needed.
-- one of the worst things someone could see is seeing the one you love happier with someone else.
-- you did hurt me, but you're not the first, last, or the worst. don't flatter yourself
-- true love doesn't mean things are easy. it just means the struggle is worthwhile
-- i wish i could press rewind and rewrite every line to the story of us.
--when you find someone who means so much to you, giving all you've got is so easy to do.
-- how many chances am i going to give before i realize that i'm wasting my time
-- what am i to do with the past when it's all that i have and i can't get you back
-- you may not understand or even approve of our love. but that's why it OUR love, and no one else's
-- the first person who's on your mind the moment you open your eyes after a long sleep is the reason of either your happiness or your pain
-- you gotta start listening to your brain every once in a while if you want to save your heart
-- i'll admit that it's hard for me to put my gaurd down, because i'm afraid if i do, i'll get hurt again.
-- don't blame him for calling, you're the one who keeps picking up
-- i wish we could go back to before the fights. i wish we could go back to "My name is..."
-- why is that, out of all the people, it's your love i want, and it's your love i can't have.
-- i've gotten this far without you. i've just got to keep going. being completely over you is just around the corner.
-- you're like a drug, it's hard trying not to be addicted to you
-- i'm going to smile like nothings wrong, talk like everythings perfect, act like it's all a dream, and pretend it's not hurting me
-- just when i think i'm okay with letting you go, i get hit with the memory of how much you mean to me
-- seasons change, just like people do. i always thought we'd face the seasons, without changing you
-- here's to the moments where we didn't think about right & wrong; where we just lived, crossed our fingers, and hoped for the best
-- the more i tell myself to forget you, the more i can't
-- i could have a someone right now if i chose to, but it woulnd't matter because even if i had someont, that someone wouldn't be him
-- it's hard to try and give your heart to someone when the last person you gave it to is still breaking it and won't give it back
-- i passed up every chance i had to be with someone else while i was waiting for you
-- i wish i could show you how much you mean to me, but i can't show you the world
-- do you ever miss me? like aching-in-your-heart pain you just can't ignore? cause that's what i feel every single day.
-- you only hate him because you don't have him. because hating him is easier than admitting he hurt you and you'd do anything not to hurt
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