If you love them set them free, if they come back its meant to be....
thats the old fable, its tried and true..
But when they dont come back what the fuck do you do?
Do you sit there hoping, praying and dreaming?
Letting life pass you by while u sit there believing?
And what do you do after a long times passed, when you finally decide
to get up off your ass?
You start partying teasing playing and taunting
but in the back of your mind the memorys haunting
so you try to move forward but still you digress.
back to their perfect Kiss and caress. Back before they put love to the test...
Back in their arms in the morning. after making love in the evening..
back before all the tears when they said they were leaving
So what the fuck do you do when you cant stop hoping?
U just look down at the stash of shit you've been smoking...
And what the fuck do you do when you cant stop praying?
U think of the game of russian roulette u were playing...
u look at the scars on your legs and your chest and your arms...
and u pray no one sees the scars on your heart.
Well what the fuck do u do when you cant stop dreaming?
You eliminated that shit when you stopped sleeping....
In the blink of an eye...Its the last of your stash...
and in the moment of clarity right before u crash...
U find the answers to all of your questions at last....
Tears flow down your cheeks, and slowly you smile...
When u realized it was ur questions that were off by a mile...
You loved them and you set them free...
so the lesson learned is what was meant to be...
They were Never coming back...u knew that from the start...
U finally start using your head, and let go of your heart...
Now your older and wiser, even jaded some say..
And eventually you will look back on this day.
you'll look at your new life and you will shake your head
Remembering when love almost left u for dead.
