It's funny how someone can break your heart , and you still can love them with all the pieces of broken heart . I wondered if I was making a mistake . What happens when she's my Cinderella but I'm not her Prince Charming ? Sorry , I just can't turn off how I feel . I guess I'm a fool for thinking that you're thinking of me .
Love is much like a wild rose , beautiful and calm , but willing to draw blood in it's defense . Moving on is simple . It's what you leave behind that makes it so difficult . I want to be remembered as the boy who always smiles . And the one that could always brighten your day even if he couldn't brighten his own . The only person I truly cared for left me with a broken heart and with someone else . If anything I've learned that I am breakable .
I'd say you're amazing , but you're so much more . Everytime we talk , my heart skips a beat . Having the love of your life , break up with you and say "We still can be friends" is like your dog is dying , and your mum saying "You still can keep it" . Telling me to stop loving her is telling me to stop breathing .
I just want you to know , I wish you lots of luck in life . I know your going further away from me , and do things you want . I just wish you had taken me with you . Did I make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life ?
So ends a sad chapter of my life ....
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End of story brother.. cheerss.. just move along...
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