he will come home and forgive me. i know i should feel blessed with this life beside me, but all i can do is long for the days we use to have, when he loved me. why does love have to end?
true love is forever, they say, but they are wrong. what is true love? why does it always seem as if love is lopsided. you either love him or he loves you, it is never compatible, perhaps in the movies, but not in real life.
happiness is so overrated. all i long for is a little bit of peace. what is happiness? we think happiness is something that we all 