I gave it all up, when i gave you up. Days when memories floods in. It doesnt rest, it doesnt stop. It reminds you of all that you have lost.

In a way, i think it taught me that love hard while you can. Because once its gone, its gone forever.

Days where everything single thing reminds me of you. I always said why is it possible that you can be reminded of this person so much when you claim that you dont even?

I thought i deserved to be loved. I was, but i gave that up. I didnt understand the meaning of love. To love, is the greatest gift of all. So why is it that bloody hard?
If its meant to be, is it possible to get rid of it?

the idea of love imo, is something once given, given freely and yours.

Magnetism, ill give you that. But keep my head in the game, my life revolves around me and my own.