The moment you suddenly realize that you've become so consumed by one emotion, the only way to escape is to drown it out with another.
I can't look at you without seeing everything we could've been. I can't look at you without being reminded of what we should've been. I can't look at you and not be hurt by the fact that we never were and never will be.
I can't understand why no one ever stays for long, maybe for a while, but never for long. They come and then they go, always.
"I know we haven't spoken for a while,
But I was thinking about you,
And it made me smile.'