Love doesn't fix things for you; it destroys what is left in your heart.

Love is overrated, and has always backstabbed me, I have never been the one to trust it, it causes too much pain in this heart. Love has left my heart cold, bruised, torn, and humilated.

Crying,feels like the answer,but deep down,all it does is make your heart die,and everything turns to complete chaos.

Although we are very far apart,I'll always give you love from the depths of my aching heart. I love you more than words can say,but what's the use of speaking anyway? I have nothing left to say...I know that you will never love me this way...

You hold my heart in your hand, do whatever you please with it, you will just do as much damage as you did before...

Not knowing where or how I decide,I know now that I should never hide,Not knowing now or how I begin,I've always thought that you were a close friend,Here me now as I speak,I've always known you were bleak,As I hit the floor to my death,You laugh with every single breath...