Saturday, October 31, 2009

i know he doesnt want to be with me he wants to be with her. so i'm not going to interfere. i'm just gonna sit back & watch my whole world disappear
in every language how to say hello and goodbye are taught at the same time for a reason. because the hardest times in your life will revolve around these two phrases
and nobody knows that i still fall asleep thinking about you
if you knew what i've been through; then maybe just maybe you'd understand
The sweetest sound of all is that of your own name spoken by the only boy you care about.
when i'm older, and my little girl asks me who my first love was, i don't want to pull out the old photo album. I want to be able to point across the room and say "he's sitting right over there."
once upon a time, a girl offered everything she had to a boy..and it just wasn't good enough
he's one of those guys that you think you have a chance with.. the way he looks at you, that smile he gives you.. that laugh he only laughs when you're around. he's one of those guys that you finally realize you don't have a chance with until it's too late. when all the damage is already done. he's the kind of guythat you realize you have absolutely no chance with until after he breaks your heart.
After all the times of being there for you 24/7, after all the love letters I've sent you, after all the times I accepted your apologies, after all this time, you're forgetting about me.
So she shall sit up another night without sleeping cause he's still online && She doesnt want to miss the chance of him talking to her again like old times
& when a guy breaks up with a girl and she begins to cry, don't think of the girl crying for the guy. don't think of it as she is crying because
she's upset. think of it as she's crying because she's wondering what she done wrong. as if she wasn't good enough. she's crying because she's going to miss the memories of being with him. think of it as she's crying with what's left of her heart.

nobody understands how much i miss you. i miss how much we use to talk & i miss all the things we used to do. i try not to admit to myself that i still feel this way. nobody knows that i still wake up thinking of you each day. i still think of you & i really do miss you. i would give up everything i have to be everything we're not.

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