Tell me what it takes to let you go. Tell me how the pain's supposed to go. Tell me how it is that you can sleep in the night without thinking you lost everything that was good in your life. - Aerosmith After all of this all I can hear are those meaningless cliches about having your heart ripped out of your chest. I should have known, I should've seen it coming straight at me like a speeding car but I didn't and I got hit hard and you (the driver) backed up only to make sure I wouldn't move again before speeding off. I should've seen it but i was blinded by the color of your eyes every time they met mine. call me a sucker, call me a loser, call me a creep call me anything! just don't ignore me anymore. i should have listened to the voices telling me to stay away but i shrugged them off because all i could hear were your words that are now so useless, i ignored the voices in my head warning me about you for your thousand watt smile, perfectly colored hair and cute little button nose. now i cant even look at you it hurts like ripping out a tooth unmedicated. i don't want to hear your soft sweet voice anymore, i don't want to see your unforgettable eyes again so take your beautiful face and go away but before you do can i please have my heart back? and can you take out the knife? because i don't want it (or you). --miranda because, you see, if these theories are wrong..men dont leave all women. they just leave me. --someone like you why does tonite, have to end? why don't we hit restart, and pause it at our favorite parts? we'll skip the goodbyes. if i had it my way, i'd turn the car around and runaway, just you and i. -matchbook romance. it used to be * so * good. you used to be my everything. . . i hope this hurts like hell .. cause why should you be fine? -cauterize