What can I say? I am going away. I can’t say I’ll see you tomorrow, for there will be many days to follow of loneliness and tears. I know someday we’ll meet again. I know that this is not the end. I have so much I need to say, but today I will leave you with: I will miss you, and I love you.

You never lose anything, not really. Things, people --they go away sooner or later. You can’t hold them anymore than you can hold the moonlight, but if they’ve touched you, if they’re inside you, then they’re still yours.

I’ve learned that good-byes always hurt, pictures never replace having been there, memories, good or bad, will bring tears, words can never replace feelings, and heros often go unsung.

Missing someone gets easier everyday, because, even though it is one day further from the last time you saw each other, it’s one day closer to the next time you will.

I see no fat lady. I hear no singing. Therefor, it’s not over.

I looked in all the places you aren’t, I just can’t find the places you are. I only know that you are where I am not. -Winnie the Pooh

I’ll be okay, I’m not gonna give in, I’m not gonna fall
I’m not gonna be here whenever you call
This time it’s over, I’m keeping my heart
I’m gonna be strong, and not fall apart
I’ll no longer cry, in a couple of weeks,
I won’t want to die, I won’t want to go back, I’ll be able to sleep.
It wn’t hurt so bad, and it won’t feel so deep.
I’m convincing myself, yes, I’ll find some new
I won’t be alone, and I won’t be with you.
You’re waiting for me to crawl back to your side,
but no, not this time, I’m keeping my pride.
So goodbye forever, I’ll be on my way.
It’s gonna take time, but I’ll be okay.

We always make fun of each other for little things; little things I do sometimes get you so mad. They annoy you so badly. Last night, when I was doing those annoying little things, I told you that one day you’ll miss the way I always smack your hands when they begin to wander. You’ll miss how I have, like, 200 different ways of laughing. You’ll miss how I always get my way. You’ll miss my puppy dog faces. You simply replied, “You have no idea how much I’ll miss you.”

I guess what I’m saying is that I love you but I’m not ready to be in love with you...not yet.

Here’s your last chance. Leave now, because if you don’t you’ll wish you had.

She doesn't know what's right, she doesn't know what's wrong.
She only knows the pain that comes from waiting for him so long.
She doesn't count the teardrops that she's cried while he's away,
because she knows deep in her heart, he'll be back someday

I dont know, I dont even know how I should be handling it. It has been two weeks since he broke my heart and I am still crying myself to sleep. Why do I let him have this power to bring me down everytime I think of him?

When you forget about her, Remember me.

Sometimes you have to pull back from people in order for them to heal. It's not easy and it may hurt but we become stronger because of it.

No more crying; I can’t cry anymore. Don’t take my hand this time; just go and please don’t look back because I know if you did, I would come running back to you.

I can't help it.. I'm still in love with you, even after all this time, your still the one that makes my heart beat the way that it does. Youre the one that I want to hold every night in my arms, your still the one that I want to fall in love with all over again.. and the more I think about it.. youre the only one I want to love from this day on. -Cynthia Rogers

I like the whole single-party-fun thing but sometimes I wouldnt mind the whole kissing-holdin hands-his girl thing.

So I’ll ask you: If I walked away right now, would you come after me?

You’ve lied to me one too many times. As hard as it is, I’m getting away from you. You took away so many good things with your lies and now I’m taking one of the few good things in your life away: me.

I’m just not the girl for you. You need a girl who’s happy and perky all the time. Maybe a girl who’s had part of her brain removed and she thinks she’s a bunny and you can go off and be bunnies together.

How would you feel if someone you loved more than life itself took a knife to your heart? Stabbed you once, twice, three times. Over and over and over. And just as life was slipping away, she cuts out your heart, places it on the ground, and stomps on it with all her might. She then pickes up the remains, throws them in a trash bag, and sends it into oncoming traffic to get trampled and battered by the many vehicles. And despite everything, you lay there crying, holding on to some hope that she’ll come back to you because she is the only reason your lungs breathe, your heart beats, and without her you’ve lost your purpose. Finally, some hope! You see her coming towards you! wait...she’s with someone...someone you hate, a guy. They pause and share a kiss. You can feel your heart in pain. She then continues over and stops to meet you at the grounds. She gives a proposal: she wants you to watch the love of your life and her new boyfriend makeout, hold hands in the hallways, come with them to the movies so they can have a little fun in the back row, go to dances together and enjoy themselves after the prom, and eventually maybe even get married. Each one of these things sending the remains of your heart into complete pain, but “Can we still be friends?” Would you accept?

Those times that we’ve shared laughing together are now gone, and what bothers me is that you don’t even care.

Somehow the conversationmentioned your name and someone asked if I knew you. Looking away, I thought of all the time we had together: sharing laughter, tears, jokes, and tones more. And then, without explanation, you were gone. I looked to where they were waiting for an answer and then said softly, “Once, I thought I did.”

If you really were in love with him, you wouldn’t let anything get in your way of getting him back. Maybe he’s not the one but he’s worth another try. Maybe you just have to let go for a while and expand your horizons. You never know, it just might work. Or maybe when you elave, he’ll realize what he lost and want you bakc. You never know. Fate is a tricky thing. -Lucy Karpicz

If I ever write this letter, bitter words it would contain. Just an unrequited lover wishing she had never spoken your name.

I never thought I’d let someone do this to me. I am strong. I can create my own destiny. But every time I close my eyes, your picture still remains and every time you screw up, my feelings stay the same.

I have come to realize that he’s just a guy. A great one, maybe, but he’s not mine, and I don’t need to do things to make him love me. If he wanted to, he would.

As a single tear rolls down her cheek, she looks to him for comfort, and at that moment he turns his head.

I’m gonna smile because I want to make you happy, laugh so you can’t see my cry. I’m gonna let you go in style and even if it kills me, I’m gonna smile.

I love you. I really do, and yet you still hurt me. But that’s okay. I can walk away. I can let you leave because, in the end, I’ll know you didn’t leave because I wasn’t pretty enough or smart enough or nice enough. You left me because you don’t care about me, because you’re scared, and because you can’t make up your mind. I didn’t do a thing wrong, except maybe choose the wrong guy.

I hate the fact that I cannot hold you anymore. I hate the fact that you are not mine anymore. I can’t stand not hearing you tell me that you love me. I want to be with you so badly and can’t and it’s all your fault. Do you know how hard it is pretending I don’t want to be with you? Do you even have a clue to how much it hurts? You went out and had your fun and now I’m the one crying.

I'm leaving you in my past
Because thats where you belong
I'm finally gettin the courage
To walk away and move on...
And I know as hard as it may be
Its the very best thing for me..

Give me a whisper,
give me a sigh
and give me a kiss
before you tell me good-bye.
And please remember,
that I never lied,
and please remember how I felt inside.

Forgive me now as I walk away,
but my hearts been broken too badly for me to stay

So I'll walk the plank,
and I'll jump with a smile,
if I'm gonna go down,
I'm gonna do it with style,
and you wont see me surrender,
you wont hear me confess,
cause you've left me with nothing
but I've worked with less -Ani diFranco

I guess it finally hit me that you're gone.
Well, maybe I can make it on my own.
I don't stay up wondering if you'll call
and some nights I don't dream of you at all.
Your memory is still hurting deep inside.
But that is something that I'm learning how to hide.
And even though this heart has lost an ache or two.
I've only turned a light shade of blue.

I remember what you told me
before you went out on your own.
Sometimes to keep it together,
you've got to leave it alone.

It's time to let you go. It's time to say good-bye. No more excuses, no more tears to cry. There's been so many changes. I've been so confused. All along you were the one. All the time I never knew. I want you to be happy. You're my best friend. But it's so hard to let you go now, with all that could have been. I'll always have the memories. She'll always have you. Fate has a way of changing just when you don't want it to. Throw away the chains. Let love fly away. Till love comes again...I'll be okay.

You hug him good-bye like it's nothing...while all you want to do is hold on forever...but you let go, smile and walk away...then cry all the way home because you know it will never be the same...because try as you might you can't make someone love you, sometimes you have to let them be free...and letting go, that is when love hurts the most of all

To let go isn't to forget, not think about or ignore. It doesn't leave feelings of anger, jealousy, or regret. Letting go isn't about winning or losing. It's not about pride and it's not about how you appear, and its not obsessing or dwelling on the past. Letting go isn't blocking memories or thinking sad thoughts, and doesn't leave emptiness, hurt, or sadness. It's not about giving in or giving up. Letting go isn't about loss and its not about defeat. To let go is to cherish the memories, but to overcome and move on. It is having an open mind and confidence in the future. Letting go is learning and experiencing and growing. To let go is to be thankful for the experiences that made you laugh, made you cry, and made you grow. Its about all that youhave, all that you had, and all that you will soon gain. Letting go is having courage to accept change, and the strength to keep moving. Letting go is growing up. It is realizing that the heart can sometimes be the most potent remedy. To let go is to open a door, and to clear a path and set yourself free.

I would trade ten thousand tomorrows for just one single yesterday. The past cannot be changed, the future is still in your power. You cant go back, it will never be the same. You can only move forward.

You love somebody, and then you don't love them anymore. But if you really love somebody, you always love them, don't you? Isn't there always some part of you that reads their horoscope in the paper everyday?

The hardest thing I'll ever do is walk away still loving you.

I remember every word you said, okay? I'm not that naive and I'm not that stupid. I've been broken before, I can deal. I'm not scared of moving on with my life. What I'm scared of is that I'll realize somewhere along the road that you were my life.

Sometimes, no matter how much you love someone, you have to say good-bye.. because sometimes.. love isn't even enough

Again you search for what had gone wrong, realizing only after too long that it was not your fault actually. Sometimes, feelings are gone. You are finally able to put the past behind you and forget, but sudden flashbacks and chanced meetings reignite the dead flames and you wonder and you worry. Your heart is willing but your mind says no...and you follow your heart.

I remember things like they were yesterday, but it's sad to think how long ago it was. The way you'd open the door for me when we'd go out to eat. You'd hold my hand as we left the movie theater, you'd kiss me goodnight as you walked me to my door, you'd tell me you loved me and that you'd call in the morning. But I waited for that call, and it never came. And it hurts to say that I still feel the pain. I miss what we had, and I love you to death but you've moved on, and haven't taken me with you.

Its been a long time since the first times. The first time we met...to the first time we kissed...our first fight...our first good-bye...our first tears...to the last "I love you." People say you never realize what you have until you lose it. In a way...they're right. But I never took you for granted because I knew any day I could wake up and you would be gone. I just hoped so much it wouldn't be for a very long time. But now I miss all those things I never really noticed. Like how much I miss your hands holding mine and most of all...I miss your smile. No matter what was going wrong, all you had to do was give me that smile of yours and somehow I knew everything was going to be all right. I haven't seen that smile forever. I just keep hoping I'll see it again so I can have that feeling that everything is going to be all right again. I'm not all right. I'm anything but okay right now. I just keep wondering if I'm ever on your mind. Or if you ever miss my smile too. I wonder if you ever wake up in the middle of the night praying that I'll come back. I miss you so much. There's nothing I can say that would ever make you understand just what you mean to me. I want more than anything to see your smile again knowing it's for me...I need something to hang on to. I need you.

Maybe we weren't meant to be together forever. But I thank God daily that he put you in my life and made you mean something to me … everything to me … even if it wasn't forever.

I know that as long as you're happy, I can get through this … but it still kills me to see you with her … not because she is perfect for you, not because she makes you smile, not because she is what you need, but because I know that she deserves you more than I do, and that pain is indescribable.

Maybe I was just a stepping stone for you to get to that point in your life where you'd figure out what you wanted, or didn't want. So to prove to you that I love you and all I want is for you to be happy, I'll walk away.

Go ahead and say you don't love me and say you don't care because I know it's not true. If you don't love me, why do you still talk to me? Obviously I still cross your mind.

I still love him withevery once of my heart, I just don't let it get to me anymore

Yeah, I know I should have known we'd break up. I did know that we'd break up. And yes I realize that we're young, and we'll fall in love again someday. But I can't stand to know that someday, someone is going to replace me. You promised that would never happen, but it has already started.

The times I've wanted to reach for your hand have been numerous... the times I've wanted to steal a kiss too many to count. But then I remember those three little words that always break my heart.... no, I'm not talking about "I love you." I'm talking about "we're just friends." I try to talk to you but I don't know what to say. I'm afraid you don't want me to say anything. So I don't. But inside of me are words waiting to come out. But those words may forever stay in my heart-locked inside. Sometimes I wonder if there are words locked inside you too... but I'll never know.

Always have hope for the guy who turns around when he's walking away.

They didn't hear me screaming inside when I said "Tear don't you fall, it's done, Just let it go, Eyes don't look back down that empty road and lips you may move, but don't say too much. Oh and please, please heart: hush!

All I want is for him to care, for him to not be able to walk away from it like he did. you make it or you break it I've done all I can do and I'll do no more if that's not good enough then I don't know what to tell you

Sometimes you got to fall before you're found out. Thanks for waiting this long to show yourself, cause now that I can see you, I don't think you're worth a second glance Dashboard Confessional

Hate me now so I can move on, Make it easier to see that you're gone -Taking back Sunday

This isn't going to be easy, but I don't need you. Believe me, yeah you got a piece of me, but it's just a little piece

Him and me are a memory. Him and her are a reality

Good-byes make you think. They make you realize what you had what you lost but most of all what you took for granted.

It was only natural to want to destroy something you could never have

I saw you in the headlights
it's gonna be a long night...
cause suddenly those memories
came flooding back to me

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