He's moved on with his life, and I'm starting to move on with mine.
I haven't been as fortunate or as lucky as my friends when it comes to dating and relationships.
Everyone else always seems to be able to 'get the guy'.
I never used to believe those magazines would say that as soon as you have confidence, guys would pick up on it and take interest.
I can still remember the first time we met and our first few words to each other.
It's not about losing the memories, but gaining the strength to let go.
It was one of the hardest things I have ever had to go through.
Perhaps,
Someday it wouldn't hurt me to think of him.
Someday I wouldn't cry every time I looked at pictures of us.
Someday I would remember our time together with a smile.
Someday I would be over him.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
A Healed Heart
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