• There were countless times I tried to believe that
    you would be mine forever.
    It's all okay now though.
    I have realized you are not mine, nor shall you ever be.
    It's fine my heart has been ripped a few times--I was able to
    stitch it back up.
    My tears forgive me for always crying, and they said they will do
    their best not to fall anymore.
    My soul has finally agreed with my heart and mind that
    I need to say good bye.
    Not like all the past times when I would hold you close
    the next day. Whispering how much I love you. Hiding
    the malicious pain.
    Farewell, I bid you ado. Hold on to the precious moments we had
    as a favor for me, so you can look back one day and have a slight
    smile spread across your face.