Everything I learned about breaking hearts I learned from you.
A little confused. Feeling a little abused. I guess you could say I was used.
Your choice is black or white, not a shade of gray. Because in love there's no such thing as halfway. Devotion can't be swayed, emotions can't be torn. I'd rather be hot or cold than lukewarm.
I'm sorry that I hurt you. I just couldn't take it. Cause this feeling inside me told me I couldn't fake it.
Don't love me because I love you. Love me because you love me.
I'm sorry that I hurt you. I'm sorry that you cried. But think of how much it hurt me to bring tears to your eyes.
This is my apology-believe me, it's true. I'm sorry about everything. Except loving you.
Someday someone will thank you for letting me go.
I don't understand why memories always hold my hand but people let go.
You wanna know what the truth is? I still love you and I probably will love you for a very long time. But I can't just be your friend because as much as I enjoy the concept of being "just friends" in reality, it's a bizzare form of torture and I'm not willing to participate in it. So right now what I wanna do is just move on and get over you and the only way for me to do that is to not be around you anymore.
It's easier to hate someone than to accept the fact that you love them.
We're pretty close. Can't we change that into anything??
You know that feeling you get when you're on a rollercoaster for the first or you're going a little to high on a swing or you hit a bump on the road and your stomach kinda flips? Well that's how I feel about you.
I just want to be the girl he turns and smiles at while he's saying to his boys..."yeah...she's mine."
Everytime I'm close to you there's so much I can't say. You'll never understand what you mean to me. You only walk away.
If love is shelter I'm going to walk in the rain.
There's no hard feelings, no one to blame. Just two people who don't feel the same.
You kiss me. You diss me. And now you say you miss me. Yeah, you used me. Confused me. But you don't wana lose me. Don't talk to me. Acknowldge me anymore. Cause to you...I'm just "another score."
There must be a million ways to tell you that you're on my mind. How do I find the words to say that you're the one I think about each day. As I watch you fall for another girl, how do I tell you that you're my world.