Its about time I let go of the past, Its about time I stop being taken like if Im the last. Its about forgetting the memories that once binds us. Its about remembering what YOU did to us. Its about time I stop blaming you, for waitting time after time, day after day month after month, year after year. When the only one that waited was me. My life stoped, yours never did. Its about TIME.... I start, Moving On.... When someone wants you, your company your attention your hopes and dreams. They will always make time for you. A call, a text, a note. Distance does not matter, Time can always be made for you. But if all you get are excuses, Then you pretty much know where YOU stand in their lives. And that place is No where.... My love made you take me for granted,. My weakness made you stronger. My hopes made you made you laugh at me. And my wishes made you think, that I would always be there... I am special I am worth it. And what you did not want, Someone else will appreciate, cherish and hold on to it. Like you never wanted too. Good bye My Friend, My Companion, My Confidant, My Partner in Crime My Love....B.A.R JH
Posted on: Thu, 11 Dec 2014 07:12:47 +0000
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