The day you hate me. I don't think I will be able to hate you.
So you see, I have fallen so deep.
The words you whisper to me cut so easily. But it's sweet and so rare I wish I could find you everywhere.
But your gone and I was wrong. Because the world never seems to care.
The day you leave me. I will be prepared I will not shed a tear.
The day I cry for you. Will be hours and hours of my time.
The day you lie to me. I will not even say goodbye.
Because when you love someone no matter what they have done you forgive them and forget.
For when your gone I will always remember the secrets we shared.
And when you are gone-really gone I smile.
Remember and smile, and then will I finally move on.
