goodbye...

where's the good in goodbye?
when it leaves you crying,
broken and so empty inside.

where's the good in goodbye?
when all i have are memories of you and me
that will never come back.

where's the good in goodbye?
when i know my heart will be lost
without you near me.

where's the good in goodbye?
honey do i have to spell it out?
goodbye will simply mean the end of my life.

l-o-v-e

Love is the most vulnerable of all feelings; it is fleeting, capable of evaporating like mist in the morning sun. A little insincerity makes us doubt it. An argument over little things can threaten it. Sometimes it seems much easier not to struggle to love another but to be content just LOVE OURSELVES.