You left over a silly fight. I should have understood. I should have stayed away. I should have kept your insecurities in my mind. Nobody is perfect. You let me go. Just like that. Never tried to fix it. So i died. Alive but dead. Soon you are going to meet someone. Someone pretty, smarter and more caring. Someone who will love you. One day i will see you with her. It will hurt. Heck i might as well just burn to ashes but then i will see you smile to her. I will know you are happy. I will smile back and walk away. Truth is, I always want you to be happy but deep down I honestly believed I would be the reason. I guess that is what love is. It makes you content but empty as well. It makes you live but shoots you down. Love is hard but to forget is the impossible.
