Be a friend to yourself When friends let themselves out the backdoor with out saying goodbye and the things they told you were well meaning lies Be a friend to yourself above all and walk tall open your eyes and be wise learn to love the beating of your heart turn the page on rage make a new start respect yourself and your actions be the change you want to see in others Be a loving friend to people your sisters and brothers but love yourself in the truth of knowing that sometimes you are alone no body to hold no body to phone so have compassion on you like you do on other people may you be defined by the way you treat people and yourself because your mental health is your wealth.
If by chance I call & you don't pick up. Take a message. Take a message. If by chance I call & your fast asleep. Record me in your dreams. & when you wake up I'll see you soon. Greeted by the sound of your voice. Only a call away. If by chance I call & you can only talk for a moment. Then I'll spend a moment in honest truth. The moments quickly falling in the past. Your smile always with me. If by chance I call & you don't pick up. Take a message. Take a message. Take a message so when you play it back You'll always have a reason to smile. Whether your busy. Or simply just don't have the time. Take a message. Take a message
Recently I tell myself I'm putting this love on hold It sounds easier than giving up Or moving on from a love untold It sounds indefinite yet not I'm neither trapped or controlled To stay or leave when parts of me Are still divided to uphold If in 10 years I still love you Or forget this love I know I hope to be content, in love To wherever this heart may go
You were my world You knew all my secrets I wrote to you daily My dreams My fears A lot of tears were shed because of you The conversations you remembered The photos we shared My life with you... The ache in my heart. You were so **** smart I dressed you in so many colors I treated you like a child I will never again say "Hey Siri..." I miss you so much old friend My sweet iPhone.
Baby, you really hurt me letting me think that we could have been something. I should have known months ago when you stopped saying hello and started leaving me on read.
I would pull back but would keep hanging on thinking this was going to go somewhere.
If you weren't serious all you had to do was tell me. Instead, you left me outside waiting in the storm. Having second thoughts should have been the first sign. Thinking I deserve someone that does not leave me on read, but at last, I was too naive. So I stayed waiting by my phone and waiting for that light.
But now I realize it's just too cold out in this storm. I tried being an adult asking where do you wanna go from here, but I guess you just didn't have the time to answer me. That's okay, maybe I won't get this past year back, but I have too much to look forward to than worrying about someone who just doesn't care.
Baby, you really hurt me thinking that this was going somewhere. Baby, don't worry I can tell you don't care about me anymore the way I believed you did. Baby, don't worry I'm woman enough to realize I deserve better now.