You'll be gone...

Like I always do...

“The worst lies are the lies we tell ourselves. We live in denial of what we do, even what we think. We do this because we're afraid. We fear we will not find love, and when we find it we fear we'll lose it. We fear that if we do not have love we will be unhappy.”
Richard Bach

Some days it's just all wrong...

It is!

Love is a two way street... it can put a smile on your face, or it can rip the smile of your face. At the end of that street is a park with a tree, where doves go to die.

I wish we could go back to the beginning and start all over again.

Two years and it's happened again. I should have know. Totally crushed, I sit and weep...

Why do I still care?

It's because you know...you're sooo unhappy.