I'm not one to wait around.
I'm not one to sit and cry.
I'm not one to look back at my life.
But lately I have been and don't know why.
I can't keep putting myself down.
Wondering where the time has gone.
To ask more than once to keep in touch.
I won't keep chasing what's left for so long.
I won't let my heart break any more,
Over people who don't care,
Over people who I won't talk to much longer,
And who were never really there.
I can no longer try holding on,
if it really isn't even mine.
You'll have to find a place for me in your life,
Wether you do or don't. either way it's fine.
All of you gave me strength to do what I do.
Each of you have come through my heart.
No matter how big or how small,
you left feet print, whill will be your mark.
I won't keep living in the past
I won't keep asking myself why.
So even though I will treasure each memory.
This is no longer farewell, this is goodbye.