Should you ever find someone new, you know he’d better be good to you, cos if he doesn’t then I’ll be there?

Will you?

I don’t believe in happy endings anymore. But before I work on that, I guess I’ll just have to focus on regaining my start.

So, he kept her photo in his wallet all those years, slept with all those other women. I bet he never took the photo out of that dusty corner of his wallet once in between those years. That’s what makes it easy I guess, to put aside. But how can I move on when you’re everywhere and ( everything) to me. So photos do hold memories but what does a ” goodnight” hold? After every goodnight, I say a silent prayer, praying that you’ll say hello again tomorrow.

I can’t smile the way I smile to you, to him. But then again, maybe he’d like it, like you used to.

Let this nightmare past soon or just let time fly away, so quickly now

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