Whats left for us to say?
Whats left for us to see?
Is there anything left to love?
Is there anything left to feel?
why do bad things always happen to good people
why love cant be easy, but always complicated
why cant we have a happy ever after
beacuse we beleive in it, and beleive that someday it would be?
I always beleived that everything happens for a reason, but
I'm done searching for them
I'm done of believing in you
I'me done from loving you
I'm done waitting for you
I'm done from not being happy.
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Author:
Farah (
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And like, you could add one more line...."I'm done with you." Same old story whenever "love" dies? Yet, again, isn't there forgiveness to keep it together when it is gone to pieces? I guess I ask the same question .....why can't it be so because I believe in it? and then live as if it can and will be....until truth proves me wrong. You expressed the progression of feelings when one gives up very well.
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