A memory of a love that I lost, eighteen months of my life gone…it’s been nearly five months since it was all lost to me :’(

You knew there was no hope.

Truth.

Things will never be the same again.

I miss you so much.

Is it love that is a lie or perhaps the lovers who lie, to this day I wouldn’t know but the idea of lying… next to some girl that is. Lying With Love, call it pretending but to lie with someone, a pretty girl; the lie that I love or I’m not alone.

You Can Reap What You Sow…..

You are always on my mind.

It looks as though you have got it all.

Nobody likes a home wrecker.