The End...
September 29, 2009 Eight years. Eight years I loved a man that would never be mine. I cared more about him then I did myself. How do I know, because I am the only one crying that's how I know. I would have climbed a mountain if he asked me to. And with bleeding fingers I would have climbed some more. I have never felt this way about anyone, ever. And I doubt I ever will. He said something to me tonight that finally let me know it (whatever it was) was over. "Take it easy sweets." He said take it easy....woooooo(breathe girl...breathe) I guess he was right, I don't know how to be just friends and not want a relationship. Hell, all I ever wanted was a relationship. I don't know how to be one of those girls that just take what they can get. That s**t hurts too much. I felt something that was just not there. I have so much to say but I can't seem to put it in words right now. I love that man. I truly do. And letting him go hurts like hell right now. I don't li...