The police are on the way to arrest you for stealing my heart, hijacking my feelings, and driving me crazy.

Saying sorry doesn't mean there isn't guilt & forgiving doesn't mean that the pain is gone.

I might not of told you enough that I loved you but I didn't expect for you to cheat, I loved you and you knew that and I still do, I might of argued with you, pushed you away but I still loved, I still do, you walk away as I cry with my hand on my chest because my heart feels like it will tear.

Strong women wear their pain like stilettos. No matter how much it hurts, all you see is the beauty of it.

The police are on the way to arrest you for stealing my heart, hijacking my feelings, and driving me crazy.

I hide my true feelings to avoid causing you trouble or pain, I act strong to show you that I'm not unreliable, I hold my tears back to show you that I'm happy but what hurts the most is knowing the fact that I'm not all these things I portray to be.

For every dark night, there is a brighter day.