They don't know if I'm the one they want.
I love them with everything I have, but they've decided to move on.
They've been gone for a long, long time now.
I love them, but we've remained friends. Or, we're trying, at least.
They never wanted me. They were here for me, and only me. I didn't have what it took to make them happy.
They didn't want me anymore.
As clean as possible.
Another man/woman was involved. I was away too much.
It was heartbreaking.
With very much sadness, and loneliness.
Grey - it resembles numbness, how I feel on the inside.
Blue - Life is sad, but there's nothing to do but keep on going.
Red - I've got some hope. It's shattered into a million pieces, but it's still hope.
Black - It speaks for itself.
White - It's blank, the way I feel about life, after my love left me.
I wish I could make my love understand we're meant to be together.
I wish society would leave each other alone. The world needs more acceptance.
I wish I could trust without fearing my heart will be broken.
I wish I could go back in time, and hold them in my arms, one last time.
I wish I had my love's friendship, even after our rocky relationship.
How I was away so often.
The wall I've put up, in order to keep people out.
Walking away from that special person, and believing all of their lies.
The way the night our relationship ended went.
The way my love feels about me. I would try my hardest to get them back while they still loved me.
Will it be my heart, or will it be his?
But I will see you again...
So let's face it, this was never what you wanted.
If I suddenly went blind, would you still look in my eyes?
Maybe next time will be the right time.