As I stand here and watch you walk away from everything we had, I still mean every word that I ever said to you.
I will never hate you for not loving me anymore but I will hate myself for continuing to love you.
There is a severe pain I feel in my heart which you will never see because it appears when you are not here.
It hurts the worst when the person that made you feel special yesterday, makes you feel so unwanted today.
Why was I so scared of losing you when you were not even mine?
The love that lasts the longest is the love that is never returned.
And trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never knew.
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.
Our story had three parts: a beginning, a middle, and an end. And although this is the way all stories unfold, I still can’t believe that ours didn’t last forever…
Steve’s Pen and Lens 