What kind of love is this
That keeps me hanging on?



Despite everything it's doing to me?


If equal affection cannot be , let the more loving be me.


Is it love that make us sad
and fills our hearts with sorrow?
Or is it the lover you love that breaks your heart
and makes you dread tomorrow?

yes its true, but does he know how to love you dearly, spending every min thinking or missing you?



Forget the times he walked by, Forget the times he made you cry,
Forget the times he spoke your name, Remember now your not the same.
Forget the times he held your hand, Forget the sweet things if you can,
Forget the times & Don't pretend, Remember now he's just your friend.



Never be sad for what is over,
just be glad that it was once yours.