Here's to all those girls who used to be his number one.
The ones who waited all night for him to text or message in YM. The ones who made it
through that bitter hanging feeling, dried your own tears, and moved on with your life, only to
have him walk back in months later like nothing ever happened.
We deserve something, and this is our tribute.
Here's to the ones that took him back, hoping that maybe this time, he was different, hoping that
maybe people really do change. We listened to our friends tell us that we were stupid for even
thinking about giving him another chance, caught crap from our parents, and even snuck around
to see him for while. We went through the great stage with no fights all over again. We started
this out thinking it would be just friends, and ended up falling in love with him again. We wanted
nothing more in the world than to hear him tell us he loved us too, that even though things were
bad in the past, they would be different this time. And when we finally heard it, it was like we
were dreaming. This is for us. Here's to the ones who believed what he said, sat around all over
again waiting for a phone call that might come in a few hours, or a few days. Here's for the tears
cried and dried all over again. We wanted so desperately to believe that he was really busy, he
couldn't possibly call us at that moment, or even that he fell asleep early. We trained ourselves
to believe the lies because we wanted to believe we had found the one for us. We learned to
SETTLE for someone who didn't treat us the way we should be treated. Here's for
the ones who did their hair and make up and put on their prettiest earrings, only to hear him say
that he couldn't see us today. The ones who never believed it when people told us there might
be someone else. We just couldn't believe that he could do this to us again. This is for those great
girls, who loved him more than words can say, and took him back no matter what happened last
time because they couldn't bear to look back on their lives one day and wonder "what if". The
ones who hoped he would realize that he deserved better, that he deserved us. When he said
that he loved you, but he was in love with her, he didn't mean it.
The ones who waited all night for him to text or message in YM. The ones who made it
through that bitter hanging feeling, dried your own tears, and moved on with your life, only to
have him walk back in months later like nothing ever happened.
We deserve something, and this is our tribute.
Here's to the ones that took him back, hoping that maybe this time, he was different, hoping that
maybe people really do change. We listened to our friends tell us that we were stupid for even
thinking about giving him another chance, caught crap from our parents, and even snuck around
to see him for while. We went through the great stage with no fights all over again. We started
this out thinking it would be just friends, and ended up falling in love with him again. We wanted
nothing more in the world than to hear him tell us he loved us too, that even though things were
bad in the past, they would be different this time. And when we finally heard it, it was like we
were dreaming. This is for us. Here's to the ones who believed what he said, sat around all over
again waiting for a phone call that might come in a few hours, or a few days. Here's for the tears
cried and dried all over again. We wanted so desperately to believe that he was really busy, he
couldn't possibly call us at that moment, or even that he fell asleep early. We trained ourselves
to believe the lies because we wanted to believe we had found the one for us. We learned to
SETTLE for someone who didn't treat us the way we should be treated. Here's for
the ones who did their hair and make up and put on their prettiest earrings, only to hear him say
that he couldn't see us today. The ones who never believed it when people told us there might
be someone else. We just couldn't believe that he could do this to us again. This is for those great
girls, who loved him more than words can say, and took him back no matter what happened last
time because they couldn't bear to look back on their lives one day and wonder "what if". The
ones who hoped he would realize that he deserved better, that he deserved us. When he said
that he loved you, but he was in love with her, he didn't mean it.
This is for the ones that held on to something that was never there to begin with.
This is for us girls, who somehow managed to get him to forget about her, and get him to tell us
that he was in love with us again, only to have him tell us three weeks later that "things were
going too fast, he needs time." Here's to the girls who couldn't cry to their friends because of how
stupid they felt. The ones who held it all in when things came crumbling to pieces
again. This is for the ones who couldn't bear to even tell their mom what was going on, for fear
of an "I told you so." The ones that could just TELL that they had made a mistake
ever allowing him into their hearts, and their dreams again. We knew that we
deserved better the entire time, that we deserved a guy who would call where he said he was
going to, one that would come see us whenever he got the chance, one that would really care
about us. We just wanted the one that we loved like that. Here's for the ones that FINALLY
realized that he never gave a crap about them. Here's for the time that he broke your heart
again. This is for those days spent trying to hold back the tears, and the tears that turned into
anger, then disappointment. Here's for us girls who finally realized that we deserve
better. This is for those confusing days, when you miss him, and want nothing
more than to hear his voice, or feel his arms around your waist. Stay strong, and
remember that relationships are like broken glass, sometimes it's better to leave it alone rather
than try to put the pieces back together and get hurt. Remember the times you cried, and how
long it took you to even be able to look at another guy like that. When "your song" comes on the
radio, turn the station. When the day comes that he realizes what a mistake he made
and tries calling, turn your phone off. When he tries coming to your house, don't answer
the door. Think of the broken promises, and the lies, the manipulation and the tears,
that he was in love with us again, only to have him tell us three weeks later that "things were
going too fast, he needs time." Here's to the girls who couldn't cry to their friends because of how
stupid they felt. The ones who held it all in when things came crumbling to pieces
again. This is for the ones who couldn't bear to even tell their mom what was going on, for fear
of an "I told you so." The ones that could just TELL that they had made a mistake
ever allowing him into their hearts, and their dreams again. We knew that we
deserved better the entire time, that we deserved a guy who would call where he said he was
going to, one that would come see us whenever he got the chance, one that would really care
about us. We just wanted the one that we loved like that. Here's for the ones that FINALLY
realized that he never gave a crap about them. Here's for the time that he broke your heart
again. This is for those days spent trying to hold back the tears, and the tears that turned into
anger, then disappointment. Here's for us girls who finally realized that we deserve
better. This is for those confusing days, when you miss him, and want nothing
more than to hear his voice, or feel his arms around your waist. Stay strong, and
remember that relationships are like broken glass, sometimes it's better to leave it alone rather
than try to put the pieces back together and get hurt. Remember the times you cried, and how
long it took you to even be able to look at another guy like that. When "your song" comes on the
radio, turn the station. When the day comes that he realizes what a mistake he made
and tries calling, turn your phone off. When he tries coming to your house, don't answer
the door. Think of the broken promises, and the lies, the manipulation and the tears,
the wasted moments and staying up all night
wondering where the crap he was. Think of how your heart used to jump when your
phone would vibrate in the middle of the night, and how it fell to your stomach
when you saw it wasn't him. One day, you'll find a guy who's worth all the tears, but he
won't make you cry. You may think that you'll never care about someone like you did that guy
that you always ran back to, but you will. It's gonna hurt like crap!
And it's going to need time to heal, but the point is, it will heal. This is for those girls, who fell
back in love with their ex, only to get hurt all over again.
Just remember that in time, it will heal...Just dance with the music, whether it goes too slow or too fast.
phone would vibrate in the middle of the night, and how it fell to your stomach
when you saw it wasn't him. One day, you'll find a guy who's worth all the tears, but he
won't make you cry. You may think that you'll never care about someone like you did that guy
that you always ran back to, but you will. It's gonna hurt like crap!
And it's going to need time to heal, but the point is, it will heal. This is for those girls, who fell
back in love with their ex, only to get hurt all over again.
Just remember that in time, it will heal...Just dance with the music, whether it goes too slow or too fast.
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