The term trying to forget someone is so awful because you'll never forget someone if you're trying to forget them.

Sometimes, when I'm alone, I cry, 'cause I am on my own. The tears I cry are bitter and warm. They flow with life, but take no form. I cry because my heart is torn. I find it difficult to carry on. If I had an ear to confide in, I would cry among my treasured friends, but who do you know that stops that long, to help another carry on?

It could all be so simple, but you'd rather make it hard, loving you is like a battle, and we both end up with scars.

Don't wake up a woman in love. Let her dream, so that she does not weep when she returns to her bitter reality.

Your feelings so are important to write down, to capture, and to remember because today you're heartbroken, but tomorrow you'll be in love again.

Sitting on a bedroom floor crying is something that makes you feel really alone. If someone's singing about that feeling, you feel bonded to that person.