I could write something beautiful And poetic About his lack of love for me But the emptiness Consumes all my senses And I fear all the words that come to mind when I think of him are
When you wake up with a great smile on your face. When you appreciate all the little things of your life. When you live freely without having fear of others. That's what happen when you move on.
Not one to complain Made the most of life Seeing good in others Holding back the ego Minding this mouth Dreams that are near Writing takes away fear Time alone to recharge Coping with the hurt Rise above these tough times
I might not talk to you I might not check up on you I even might not worry about you But know that when the time comes and you need me again, I'm still here for you.