every time i look at you i promise that its the last time.
every time i talk to you i promise myself that was my final goodbye.
every time i hug you i promise myself that's the last burn i will give myself.
every single time i tell myself there is no more,
but i cant seem to leave you alone.

i think i love you.

how can you say we are just friends?
after all the kisses,
the longing glances,
the lingering hugs.

how can you say we are just friends...
when we touched it felt like fire.

you may not feel the same,
but you acted as if we were more than friends.

you are still my favorite chapter that i keep on re-reading night after night til my eyes are red with tears and my heart hurts from the memories of your lost touch.

he liked her with long hair so she cut it short.

she's got such a good heart. she really does. it's just been broken. a lot.

im not the kind of beautiful people talk about, and sometimes im ok with that, sometimes im not. i don’t want to be the center of the world, i just want to be the center of someones world.

you really think you can sit there and act like you did nothing.
i sat up every night crying over you,
hoping, wishing, praying, that you felt the same.

little did i know you felt the same way about me as i felt about me.
you too thought i wasn't worthy of any sort of love.