Monday, June 2, 2014

Random Thought

We don't talk like we used to
But that doesn't mean that I don't think of you
I'm just at a point in my life
Were I'm trying to get things right
And that means not chasing after you
Like you expect me to
Yes I've had to let you go
But that's because I've watched you grow
And sadly you grew apart from me
So I'm doing what's right and setting you free
Parting ways didn't come with ease
But I wanted you to continue to do as you please
Without having to hear me complain
Because I know that my whining drove you insane
Do remember that I love you
Just not the same as I used to
And that I'm always here for you if you need me

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