Why is it that when you truly love someone, you'd give away your own happiness for theirs? Isn't that the only way to know when it's real? I know it sounds a bit 'after school special', but if you love someone, let them go. Isn't that how it goes? Anyway... I've let someone go recently. Someone who's hurt me a lot. And I'm afraid of the reprocussions that might occur from it. What if she truly was the one? Isn't that what we're all afraid of in the end? That we missed something, or someone, so great, that it will affect the rest of our lives?
 snofox507 · Thu Mar 15, 2007 @ 12:27am · 1 Comments |
