Avril Lavigne Quotes

Back to him she would never go, but in her lonely life still lived the sweet memory of that happy time when she believed in him and he was all in all to her.

I should have known right then it was too good to last, God, it's such a drag when you're livin' in the past

I think that my regrets mostly have to do with my relationship with my ex-girlfriend. Every once in a while, you get those flashback memories of conversations you had with your exes, and you just, like, wince when you're walking down the street. Something occurs to you, 'Oh, no, I said that.'

I thought I was loved.

Sometimes it feels like just yesterday that my ex and my baby boys were snuggling on the couch with me in our gorgeous Calabasas home. Other times, it feels like it was all a crazy dream.

And it's okay if you have to go away Oh just remember the telephone works both ways And if I never ever hear them ring If nothing else I'll think the bells inside Have finally found you someone else and that's okay Cause I'll remember everything you sang ((You and I both))

I would have thought this would make me feel better.. getting to be the one to leave and not the one left behind. But it didn't. Not at all.

And when love is over when the diner of love seems closed from the outside you want all those hours back along with anything you left at the lover’s house and maybe a couple of things which aren’t technically yours on the grounds that you wasted a portion of your life and those hours have all gone southside.

I remember the way we parted, The day and the way we met; You hoped we were both broken-hearted And knew we should both forget.

Oh, seek, my love, your newer way; I'll not be left in sorrow. So long as I have yesterday, Go take your damned tomorrow!

Our suffering is caused by holding on to how things might have been, should have been, could have been.

Everything I loved became everything I've lost.

There is nothing you can do about the past except keep it there.

I loved you so much once. I did. More than anything in the whole wide world. Imagine that. What a laugh that is now. Can you believe it? We were so intimate once upon a time I can't believe it now. The memory of being that intimate with somebody. We were so intimate I could puke. I can't imagine ever being that intimate with somebody else. I haven't been.

Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it's over. It's over.

I hate looking backward, but every once in a while it sneaks up on you.

It's really good to be able to think about past loves without having a pit in my stomach, or cringing or feeling heart-broken, or like they hate you. Don't you think?

It's afterwards you realize that the feeling of happiness you had with a man didn't necessarily prove that you loved him.

I've also learned that sometimes, no matter how much you want things to work, you have to accept that sometimes they just don't.

I don't like looking back.

I don't much like looking back.

I just don't like to talk about the past.

I don't like to dwell on the past.

I was adored once too.