12.09.03

You can invest so much faith, so much love, into a blind something
You can love, live, laugh until it hurts,
but you grow, mature, change into yourself.

The sands of time are washed from around you by the changing tides,
And you look around and one day realize what`s different,
Realize you should miss it, and somewhere deep inside you, realize you almost do..
Do you miss what it was or what it should`ve been ?
Do you miss how they were or how you were: trusting every word?
Do you miss how good they made you feel or how good it felt to let them go?

There`s a time when you have to let them slip,
Watch them fall,
just in reach
And you have to make a decision to either grab or push:
To go back and be hurt every time you know it`s something less than you want
or to
Lose it forever and run the risk for one second being hurt;
Maybe not hurt for losing them, but hurt they lost you first.