Friday, March 16, 2012

Unfinished Business; An Autobiography

Unfinished Business; an Autobiography

What’s done is done, but not forgotten.
Our days together were fruitful, however,
We became dangerously besotted.
But honey,
 Don’t fret, for over time our wounds will heal.
And others will learn to live, including us.
We’ll be back on top of the world before you know it,
 I’m sorry for dragging you through hell and back.
I’m sorry that for now, we can no longer be.
Just please,
Don’t find someone else, who may possess what I lack
Because even though you are my world,
I’ll never love you enough to set you free…

I will always love you.


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