The feeling of ignorance.
The lust from attention.
It makes a man wonder.
How easy it is to be forgotten.
To be cast aside from a lover.
To be pushed away and led out.
By the same person who said,
I want to stay, don't go.
Where's the faith in that?
A goodbye can be temporary or forever.
But I don't believe in forever.
But I do believe in heart break.
Im here. You're not.
Im giving, you're not.
Im bleeding, you're stitching up.
Im hurting, you're healing.
Is it that easy to let someone go?
To let a memory go along with the wind.
To let a lover become the loved.
I understand it, finally.
If you must go, I must let you.
I cannot stop you from hurting me.
That is your decision.
And it looks like you did decide.
