It hurts, It hurts a lot. But I’ll keep it to myself so it doesn’t hurt anyone else.

First they’ll make your heart skip beats and then they’ll make your insides ache until you forget the difference between love and hate.

Now my heart’s breaking and I don’t know what to do.

You’re a blur, and all I wanted was to see you clearly.

Are we suppose to act like everything is okay even when it is not?

I keep myself busy with things to do, but every time I pause, I still think of you.

That moment when you have to take a deep breathe before speaking cause you know you’re so close to crying.

Nothing make me happier and nothing make me sadder than you.