She and I

She looks good standing by your side,

But I feel good laying in your bed.

She says all the right things,

But my lips make your heart skip a beat.

She holds your hand, 

But I hold your heart.

Try as we might,

Neither of us is enough.

Too Much

I'm much too broken to ever be fixed.

No half-lies or half-truths will do the trick.

It's all or nothing to repair this break.

And we can never give all, 

It's too much to take.

Gone

"Where is the complaining, pain in the ass girl that I'm in love with?"

"You won't find her. She's given up."

"On what?"

"Believing you'll be the promises you made."