Friday, May 4, 2012

The Art of Letting Go

It hurts when the things you used to do for me changes and you'd say I was the one who changed it. I had been observing you. I was in pain looking at you knowing you can never be mine. It hurts to know you keep secrets. 


I kept on thinking why do you always have to hide me and have me kept as a person who never existed in your life. I always tell myself that there are good reasons behind this and I agreed with the proposition you told me. This is the choice and I have to face tomorrow with or without you. 


I was just wondering where you might have been now. What have you been doing. I was thinking of the worst and the best of luck always.. Be happy wherever you may be.



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