Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Lessons of the heart

How I shudder at the thought of you, I cannot get it out of my head all the hurt you put me through! Endless games, no prize to be won but a broken heart to be looked upon. Fancy treasures is where you will stay to never understand what true love really means.

A time will come when you finally understand what it could of been to be my one and only man, but when that time comes it will be to late because my heart has finally made a long awaited escape. To be played no longer like a fiddle in the band, I have come to realize my heart can love another man.

I hear that song, you no the one! no longer tears running from my eyes, no longer do I wish for my demise. I can listen to it remembering what it meant to us, I can maybe even let off steam just to vent but my heart no longer cares of the reasons it was sent. To be played can be left for someone new because my heart is now looking for something true. I can love you until the days are nothing more than old memories. But that is just what they are, old memories between me and you.



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