Love

When to let go?
The answer to that I'll never know.
Love makes us do stupid things,
Like donne stupid apparel, and try on rings.
Love should be simple, and love should be true,
But why does love, always leave us feeling blue?
Well maybe, just maybe, that love isn't for you.
You think you loved that one, but no,
It was all wrong, right from the go.
You were just blinded, and you couldn't see,
Just right where you were meant to be.
But you opened your eyes, and saw through the lies,
A total Bitch, when you severed the ties.
But through it all, you found your place,
The place that you were meant to be.
He's stuck to you, as to why he has no clue,
But you both have a job to do.
To help, to heal, to have something real,
And finally be able to feel.
Feel love, feel hope, and not be on a downward slope....
I'm right here where I'm supposed to be,
And he's right here, right here with me.

(Well, that didn't last)