I know I can't take one more step towards you
Cause all that's waiting is regret
And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore ?
You lost the love I loved the most

I hear you're asking all around
If I am anywhere to be found
I have grown too strong
To ever fall back in your arms

I've learned to live, half-alive
Now you want me one more time

Who do you think you are ?
Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart !!

 

One’s trash is another’s treasure.

I hope one day you will realize I did truly care for you. 

I promise you, you’re going to miss me being there, putting up with you and refusing to give up on you. 

You’re going to regret everything you’ve done to me, including all the damage you caused. 

Someday, you’ll turn back and I won’t be waiting for you any longer. I might of been worthless to you, but you’ll miss me, when I become priceless to another.

 

Sometimes, it's hard to give up a memory because it's all you have left of a person.

 

sometimes a person stay single not because they are being too picky about the partner or don't want to be in commitment...
sometimes they stay single because they too of scared & afraid of the feeling being hurt & broken heart based on past experience...
sometimes they stay single coz is the best way of not being hurt...
they just live with what they have & are to afraid to take risk...
they just too afraid.. they just too scared....
they afraid that love will hurt them again
they scared that they can't face it again..
so the best way is running away..
play safe & dun take risk...

 

Never chase anyone. 

A person who really appreciates you will always walk with you.

A boy sits in his room; with unseen tears running down his face. Not about to end anytime soon. He sits in his bed, and reaches under his pillow. He pulls out that hidden notebook with the pages filled. Page by page, he rips them out, the memories of her, good or bad. The only person he ever loved was this girl. He kept tearing at the pages, trying to let the feelings go, trying to forget the girl who just shattered his heart into pieces. 

 

Not too far away from the boy's home, sits a girl; all alone. With music blaring and tears not heard. her head is down, actions speak louder then words. Her hair falls down, all over her face, so messed up, so misplaced. Unheard tears streaming down her face, as if they will never end. She understands that things will never be the same. She takes out her notebook and a pen; starting to write of anything that comes to mind. She tries not to think about the boy; because the only pain worse than having your heart broken, is breaking your own.

 

 

Crying over someone doesn't bring them back; staying up late at night wishing on stars doesn't make things as they were.
Telling them how much you love them doesn't either.
The only thing that can is to let their heart come back to you.