Wednesday, December 20, 2006
My Life without you.^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Wasn't so easy to move on.
Wasn't so easy to always put on a brave front and cry everynight
I have learnt.
I have become immuned
I have decided
To never again go back to what we use to have
Im tired
So are you.
Perhaps its the end.
Really the end.
Sweet memories..will always remain.
Bad memories, to forgive and forget.
To love is better than to have never loved before.
~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o
Love is always patient and kind.
It is never jealous.
Love is never boastful or conceited.
It is never rude or selfish.
It does not take offense and is not resentful.