• A hopeless romantic,
    I guess that's what we all are.
    Your laughter, your smile, I remember them all.
    Collecting broken hearts like spare change,
    Time's up, game's over, you had to move on.

    Useless memories of innocent youth,
    Crash down in waves through my head.
    You said you would never leave me,
    I believed every word.

    Cherished photographs burn through memories of happier times,
    Times when you were there for me,
    Times when we were real.

    I gave you my heart,
    I gave you my tears,
    But karma has a funny way of working, doesn't it?

    You're still a part of everything I breathe,
    In everything I do,
    I find memories of you.

    For every rose you ever gave me,
    Every thorn made me bleed,
    I guess the hardest part of breaking up,
    Is knowing I did the right thing.

    Happier times are sure to come,
    But until they do,
    I'll come to the conclusion that fairy tale endings,
    Though classic,
    Are never meant to be.