Dear Love, I don't know where to start; I don't know how to begin.
It seems like every time I open my heart to love, my Love Story fast
forwards to the end.
I didn't know who to trust with my passion then I met someone whom
I thought could.
He matched my fire with fire; my desire with desire: love me and leave me? Something he never would. Then he did.
Now, my heart feels like it's died a thousand deaths in one day!
His actions told all that was needed - he left without a word to say.
Dear Love, you told me to be patient, stay ready, and never give up,
the right man for me is out here searching too.
But I'm getting weary, my heart is lonely... at this point I'm ready to
be through!
I want to say "Fuc you, Love!" but I know it's not how I feel.
I'm just hurting and I'm frustrated ---- Constantly waiting for a
love that's going to be real.
LL1