killing me

Sometimes I wonder if love is worth fighting for, but then I remember your face and I'm ready for WAR!

It's not the song that makes me cry, but it's the person that first comes into my mind everytime I hear it playing... 

In time, I may forget your face and your name. But I can assure you that I will never forget just how much you meant to me. How much your smile made my heart flutter, how much your tears broke me at the knees... and how much your gentle, loving character... changed me...

Forget his name, forget his face 

Forget his kiss and his warm embrace 

Forget the love that once came true 

Remember now there's someone new,

Forget the love that you once shared 

Forget the face that had once cared 

Forget the time you spent together 

Remember now he's gone forever, 

Forget you cried the whole night through 

Forget him when they play your song 

Forget how close you two once were 

Remember now he's chosen her, 

Forget you memorized his walk 

Forget the way he used to talk 

Forget the times he was mad 

Remember he's happy instead of sad, 

Forget his teasing, gentle ways 

Forget you saw him everyday 

Forget he made your dreams come true 

Remember now she loves him too, 

Forget the thrill when he walked by 

Forget him when he made you cry 

Forget the way he spoke your name 

Remember now he's not the same, 

Forget the way he said he loved you 

Forget the way he kissed and hugged you 

Forget all those nights when he held you tight 

Remember now he holds her tonight, 

Forget all those sunny days 

Forget all those poems he made 

Forget those times through good and bad 

Remember he said he'd never make you sad, 

Forget the games he played with you 

Forget the times he stayed with you 

Forget those cold, cold nights 

Remember now he keeps her warm tonight, 

Forget the way he looked at you 

Forget you kissed the whole night through 

Forget all you dreams came true 

REMEMBER, that he doesn't love you. 

I keep tellin myself it isn't the right thing to do
spending time on dreams that aren't coming true..
but i'm the kind of girl that keeps myself in line...
so even with a tear in my eye, i manage to say
"i'm fine"

Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one,

so that when we finally meet that person, we will know how to be grateful...