"Black, two sugars in his coffee remember that the next time we see each-other." We never saw each-other again.
"You have sparkling eyes, you give me butterflies," another said, and I left.
I don't know how to love.
"I love you so much, why can't you open up," he said. Now I'm hurting his head.
'Cause I don't know how to love without ******* up. Friends and lovers alike, I don't know what they'd like from me, I don't know what to do, I feel like a fool, I just keep breaking their hearts, and I don't know how to stop.