I pray for your peace, but mostly for your sanity and for all those memories you have of me!

Letting go; of I guess what's left of me! Somehow I always hoped that we were meant to be, but it was you who couldn't see..

Like a fool, I wear my heart on my sleeve.. I guess that's why they always leave.

I begged, I pleaded," please let me be everything you needed!"...
So ..

When you start to miss me, don't!
When you want to text me, don't!
Just let it go...

The sleepless nights I cried, killed my love inside and slowly turned...