Love is an excuse to get hurt.

(Lover I Don’t Have To Love, Bright Eyes)

It’s been hours seems like days, since you went away,
And all I do is check the screen to see if you’re ok.
You don’t answer when I phone, guess you wanna be left alone.
So I’m sending my heart, my soul, and this is what I’ll say…

I’m sorry, oh so sorry, can’t you give me one more chance to make it all up to you.
E-mail my heart and say our love will never die
and that I know you’re out there and I know that you still care.
Email me back and say our love will stay alive.

(Email My Heart, Britney Spears)

I wish I could forget you,
like I forgot everything I’ve studied seconds before the exam.

“Can you remember me?
Once I meant everything to you…”

There are two types of pain in this world.

Pain that hearts you.
Pain that changes you…

Truth is, We hide because we wanna be found.
We walk away to see who follows.
We cry to see who wipes away the tears.
And we let our hearts be broken to see who comes, and fixes them…

It’s not up to me anymore.
If you want me in your life, you’ll find your way to put me there.

I feel sorry for anyone who broke my heart.
Because one day, they’re gonna wake up and realize they had the world.