I guess at one point in my life I’ll just have to learn to move on and get over with it all. When I say all, I mean everything, from your dazzling eyes to your quirky personality, from all the memories we shared and those fantasies of mine that never happened.
Until such time will come, let me enjoy the things that would eventually bring me heartaches. I’ll breath your all ‘till i can release them through my tears when I’ll finally give you up.
I know, I will never have you, I never had a chance. But even though I know that perfectly well, a part of me still hopes. And until the day that part of me dies, I’ll continue on loving you even when you can’t feel the same.
Don’t worry over me because I chose this and I will move on and get over you. You will miss me, I’ll make sure of that. When I’m gone, I will leave you with the sweet scent of my love. You’re going to miss me when I’m gone.
