It's over.

nber think you're ~~nothing~~
nber cry over ~~not being pretty enough~~
nber tell yourself that you'll ~~nber be good enough~~
because to someone, you are.
to someone, you're everything
to someone, you're gorgeous
to someone, you are the world.

the hardest part of ~~holding on~~ is letting it go.

hate is a four letter word
but
love is a four letter lie

i've learnt to hold bck the tears
and i've learnt to hide the fears
and no matter what i do
i know not to seem weak around you
bcos i've done it all bfore
and i regret it all now so much more.

i'll nber get over the stupid feeling
i get everytime you sign on.
the one wher i think
maybe.. just maybe..
you'll talk to me first.

even though i've ~~stopped~~ liking you,
everytime someone mentions your name
my head turns right towards them
it's like everytime i hear it
i think of all we could have had and
all that could have happened.. that didn't.

sometimes we just don't appreciate those people who really care for us until we lose them, then we regret. ~~outer beauty~~ doesn't matter, it's the inside that counts. it's better to tell someone how much you love them rather than to not tell them and lose them without telling them. you'll regret it.

you said; i'll nber hurt you, i'll nber make you cry.
i must admit, you told the perfect lie.

funny how a photograph
cann take you bck in time
to places and embraces
what you thought you left behind.