What's broken is broken.I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived. |
I'd tell you how I really felt if I thought it'd get me any where with you, but I know it won't, I know in the end it will still mean nothing to you. |
She's never loved another like she loves him, yet he doesn't return her love. He never will. |
And the world goes quite, as her heart softly breaks. He doesn't love her, he never did. |
WHY!Why is it when my life starts falling together and looking good,I start falling apart?The good things in my life feel more like prison bars then happy moments...With every step I take I die alittle more inside.But I shouldn't feel this way. Should I? |
I make mistakes,one was letting you in,another was trusting you.But my worst mistake was giving you a second chance.I should've known Time doesn't change a person's ways,it just changes their approach on things. |
I've given into the memories.The ones that haunt and nag at the back of my mind.They take over like a sickness takes over the body.Running me down,making me toss and turn at nite.Because at night there is nothing for me to do but think about you. |
And all she can do is stand there,as his lips whisper thier sad goodbye to hers.He still loves her,but not enough to hold onto her.And she loves him,but only enough to make it hurt.Neither love the other enough to fight.. |
Our stories are different now.But,it's not easy to accept this simple truth,because at one time our stories were the same.Yet,accept it I must because it will never be that way again. |
Part TWO: |