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the end.
i now believe that wearing black in a wedding is extremely bad luck.
i used to believe that love can surpass anything.
i was a hopeless romantic.
i would fight for love.
love was were i found my strength.
i wouldn’t mind sacrificing anything for love.
but love has crushed me down.
to the point where there’s no more left to give.
nothing more left to fight for.
maybe this time i let go.
maybe this time, i stopped fighting.
maybe this time, i’d want you to fight for me.
But if you never do, or never will,
I’ll have no regrets.
It’s not worth fighting for someone who wouldn’t do the same for you.
I have waited.
but one could only wait for so long.
this may be the end.
may be good bye.
for the rest of our life.
may be the last time
i cry.
its hard to let go.
but its the only way i know.
to rid of all the pain you caused.
the love i’ve always been waiting for.
this is good bye.
my heart has let you go.