Not by choice..

by MariiaShan   Sep 5, 2009


It's time I stop hoping for a fantasy,
Now's the time to take a dose of reality.
The way the sun beads down on your face today,
It's like staring into the eyes of a stranger.
You're not who I met, the man I loved.
With one final sigh, I cry and whisper..
'There's ways to make a goodbye beautiful,
Yet here I am, here I stand.. Lost and vulnerable,
And all you have to say is..It's time for Goodbye.'

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