He's part of my past now.

I'm alright... It only hurts WHEN I BREATHE.
And what's the opposite of two? A lonely me, and a lonely you.
Somewhere there is someone that dreams of your smile, and finds in it a life that is worthwhile. So, when you're lonely, remember, someone, somewhere is thinking of you.

Whenever you speak, you send shivers all down my spine. I get nervous, and all I want to do, is run away, far away from you. I used to love you, I can't believe it. You are completely another person.

I used to love you.