Mistakes, but not mine...

My mistake was letting you come back into my life, each time you needed me.

You'd mess things up and leave again... leaving me even more heart broken than the last time.

I had nobody to blame but myself for letting you back in so easily. I had to learn to say goodbye and actually mean it.

But when you love someone so much, all you want see is the good in them... you know it's not there, yet you want it to be.

So what if the greatest love story ever told was the wrong one?

I think you still love me, but we can't escape the fact that I'm not enough for you.

From now on I am going to stop blaming myself for what you've done to me.

I tried, I gave my all... to someone who couldn't even show a little.

Here is all I have to say to women out there with this situation:

Stop thinking about him, because damn well he's not thinking about you.

 

-k.r.           

Be with someone who ruins your lipstick, not your mascara.

Also,

you'll know he's the one when no matter what kind of mood you are in, he can always make you make you smile.