Remnants Of Love
My memory appears A little hazy
When you said it was over,we're done,
And you turned and walked away
I guess I must of gone, more
then a little crazy
I know I didn't attempt to
change your mind
It hurt so bad.It hurt like hell
Not one tear did I allow myself to shed
As I entered the bar,what
did I seek to find
He bought me a drink and
sat down to chatter
I listen to all he had to say
I guess laughing in the right places
Wondering what he is talking about
And why does it even matter
He asked if he could offer me a ride
I assured him it would be of no use
What he was hunting I wouldn't give
Thanking him for his offer
Smiling I walk out with the only thing
I had left,my pride
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Gloria
Your pride is what kept you from making an even bigger mess by trying the I'll get even stuff. Well done, I'm proud of you.
Pete
Getting even
There is no such thing as getting even.I don't see knocking someone down as a way to pick myself up.I never thought because one man might not want me I should turn myself into someone nobody would want. your friend
Gloria