“I didn’t need you to be anything more than what you already are to me. Sorry I was lost in a fantasy, in a dream world and just couldn’t see, that I will never be what you are to me. Next time if there’s a next time I won’t be a fool, I’ll keep my heart silent, never get involved or see if she has a mutual consent, for I am done with love and all it can represent. Don’t try to change me or this heart of mine, you’ll be out matched and out of time, for you lack the rhythm and the rhyme and the ability to keep it in line.”
by Ryan L. Rinehart
