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A thousand times a day
I tell you I love the way you sing.
Even though it makes me cry,
it's my favorite time to be alive.
And all I know is I feel lost without you.
"I miss you" is not enough.

If I wanted to be lonely
I would run away, and
if I wanted to be treated like shit
I'd ask you to stay.
I find that you mean so much to me,
and I mean so little to you.
And as the days pass
I know you know it too.

Losing your first real love;
it's like waking up from an overdose
and realizing you're still alive.

the world will tell you who you
are until you tell the world.

it's funny how the people that
hurt you the most
are the ones who said
they never would.

if you don't tell her how you feel,
she'll find some other guy that will
tell her all the things that she
wanted to hear from you

i get so sick of everyone disappointing me. 
i guess its my fault for thinking so highly of people.
cause in the end,
no one seems to live up to my expectations.

laundry is the only thing that
should be separated by colour.

a guy and a girl can be just friends.
but at one point or another, they will fall for
each other.. maybe temporarily, maybe at the
wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever.

a thousand words,
but none were spoken.
guess there's nothing left to say.
another dream just broken,
i guess things just turn out that way.

it's kind of funny how I never thought I'd get over you
because I couldn't have been more wrong.

and though you often stand four feet
from me, I miss you as if you were
a million miles away.

going to church doesn't make you
a christian any more than going to
a garage makes you a car.

our lives are shaped
by those who love us
and those who refuse to.

if the sun were to set in the east
& the tears would roll back up my cheeks,
my heart might heal a little faster.

this new season I am starting over,
and that means forgetting everything about you.
this is goodbye. I'm not answering my phone tonight.
i won't let you use me anymore.
i won't let you just string me along anymore.

i always dreamed love would
be effortless, like a petal falling
softly to the ground, or a dreamer
following his dreams.

the world is full of men who'll march into hell for a pretty girl.
but it's the good ones who'll open the gates of heaven for her.

anyone can fall in love
but only amazing people
can continue to love after
their heart has been broken.

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The sound of your heartbeat is my favorite lullaby.

You speak such soft words,
from such a cold heart.

It's the way you blush when you're nervous
It's your ability to make me earn this
I know that you're tired, just let me sing you to sleep
It's about how you laugh out of pity
Cause let's be honest, I'm not really that funny
I know that you're tired, just let me sing you to sleep

As seasons change without you
As time goes on without you
As I grow old without you
Will you remember me?

This winter is lasting forever,
at least for tonight.
And I know that you're never
leaving me again.
No, not again.

everybody has a desire,
but i think it gets lost in translation.
and we start to desire all of the
wrong things for all the wrong reasons.

forget about being honest, forget about being passionate.
wear that smile like you feel it, even when you don't.

I think its pretty much impossible,
to forget someone who was once
the only reason you smiled.

i'm sick of being pushed around.
i'm sick of having my heart ripped out, then
thrown to the ground. i'm sick of falling and
never being caught. i'm sick of holding on
when holding on is all that i've got

i wasted another penny in the fountain, another shooting star, another birthday candle
on you

if you go to the end of the world for someone make
sure that they are gonna be there when you get back

driving downtown with the windows down
and i'm certain if i drive into these trees
it'd make less of a mess than you've made of me

i like the way my body feels when it's with yours.

you're the last thing on my mind when I go to sleep and the first thing I think about as the sun rises in the morning.

there's something about the way the hair falls in your face.

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she was the girl who always carried
around a camera to capture the
memories because she was always
afraid that people might forget them

they say, when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true; what they don't tell you is that when it starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up.

love is like wildflowers; it's often found in the most unlikely places.

a real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walk out.

sometimes you just look at someone and think…

should you love them for who they were,

hate them for who they are now, or...

feel sorry for them because they had to change

 

 

sometimes I feel like the last cookie in the cookie jar- broken and alone.

 

 

breaking up with your boyfriend can hurt.
being broken up with by your boyfriend can
really hurt, but what hurts the most
is being dumped by your best friend.

 

i guess in the end people become the people
that they promised they'd never be...

sometimes someone can mean so much to you,
not even the truth can change your mind.

 

 

i guess i just have to accept that you aren't the person that i
once knew and that we aren't the best friends that we once were.

some days, you just can't pretend
it doesn't hurt.

 

 

he stayed in the middle of the road for a long time,
trying to catch his breath,
hoping she would turn around & come back for him,
wishing he hadn't let her go.
wishing for one more chance

 

 

all I'm asking is
don't make promises you can't keep.
and don't say things you don't mean.
because in the end
those things mean everything.

 

phone calls filled with lies.
if only you could see how
she sees you through her eyes.
honestly, you don't deserve her.
not anymore.

 

fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant,
filled with odd waiters who
bring you things you never asked for
and don't always like.

 

think of me as you undo her dress.
i hope you hear my voice as you kiss her neck.
and as lust is screaming for its realease, 
i hope to god you're thinking of me.