Wednesday, February 17, 2010

A knife through the heart a beating like no other that is how I feel. Maybe we were too young, but you grow. We grew, but grew apart. I question how or why, but I have no answers. All I want is an answer. All I want is the truth all I need is you. I don't have you I lost you many many years ago. How and why is the question I thought we were right. I may have changed, but I am still the same me. Just older with much more. I didn't ask to be this way, but it did. I am still the same person who whore that white dress and devoted her life to you. Take care of you bare your children and be your partner. I guess though that you changed. You were the one and you will always be the one.

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