To all those that I have loved and lost,

I tried my best no matter what the cost, 

and to those who feel they've loved and lost me,

I guess that things just weren't meant to be.

I guess no matter how hard we both tried,

one of us would've been eaten up inside,

that's not something i could deal with, could you?

is that the sort of thing you'd have me do,

Live within a lie, my insides feeling like they're dead,

or rather set me free and go without a fix instead?

Because all love is is a drug at the end of the day,

the cravings and physical sickness that won't go away,

when heartbroken is the only way that you feel,

and the buzz and euphoric rush when your love is so real.

hearts can be broken with the greatest of ease,

so, if i give you mine be gentle with it, please,

as i will be so careful if i recieve your heart.

Be it at the very end, or right at the start,

because the more difficult you find the situation,

the harder the fall into more and more devastation,

but if you suceed where others may not,

do all that you can to hang on to what you've got.