For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
I'm holding on to something that used to be there hoping it will come back, knowing it won't.
I love him but I cannot show it, want him but he cannot know it, need him but I know it'll never be, if only he needed me.
When you find love, real love, you don't give it up without a hell of a fight.
Just hit play and watch my life fall apart.
If you're upset, call me. I won't guarantee I'll make you laugh but I can cry with you. If you ever feel like you need to run away, call me. I won't guarantee I'll persuade you to stay but I can run with you. But, if one day you call and there's no answer... I might need you.
I'm afraid to give you my all, I'm afraid to love you completely. What if behind your beautiful face and kind words you are just bribing me. Maybe you are just reeling me in until you turn around and drop me. I'd fall so far and never be able to recover, I wish I could see the ending sometimes. I would know if I should hold on to you and keep going or just let it all end before I get up too high.
The have no idea what a bottomless pit of misery I am.
If home is where the heart is, then wherever you are, that's my home.
Mistakes are sometimes the best memories.
She loves him more then he would ever know, he love's her more than he would ever show.
She was like a flower that had been battered by a storm, but not quite destroyed. Gradually, she began to strengthen and bloom again.