Memories, are they relics of the past

or remnants of the future?

Are they just my imagination?

Was she really there?

Did she really love me?

Is it a past that shouldn't be remembered

because there really was no future?
I wrote this awhile back when I was alone and did not think I would ever find someone..and I think it helps...
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Why are we so afraid 
to fall in love?

Is it the hurt, the heartbreak,
or not being enough?

Why are we so afraid
 to even try?

To take a risk, to jump, 
to soar, to fly?

But in this lifetime, 
I can’t seem to say 
I’ll find someone for me,

I’ll find someone who’ll stay.
@DutchyL
Truer words were never written. Thank you.

You cannot un-Love Love but,
you must move on.
Strong Love will eventually fade
though never to be completely forgotten.

I Love candy and ice cream.
but, I have learned to un-Love my Love for them
My strong Love for them eventually faded
but, the Love is still there.

Such will be to un-Love this last Love
and, I really must move on
I know my strong Love will eventually fade
Replaced, but never completely forgotten.

ClydeKen
CK,
I like this, very nice..
DL..
Dreaming With A Broken Heart
by John Mayer

When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part
You roll out of bed and down on your knees
And for a moment, you can hardly breathe
Wondering, "Was she really here?
Is she standing in my room?"
No, she's not
'Cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in, with her crying eyes
Then, all at once, you have to say goodbye
Wondering, "Could you stay, my love?
Will you wake up by my side?"
No, she can't
'Cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

Now, do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my, roses in my hands?
Now, do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my, roses in my hands?

And would you get them if I did?
No you won't
'Cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part...
cron