I still love you, that's a fact. But a million apologies can't bring me back.

The sad part isn't that we never talk, its that we used to talk everyday.

Every time i trust somebody, they show me why i shouldn't.

Why am I so afraid to lose you when you're not even mine?

I dont hate you, I hate what you have done.

The smile on my face doesn't mean my life is perfect.

I need something more to hold then just a phone.