Potential.

We spoke last night about where I stand with everything going on. I told you I don't care if nothing happens, that I just like the idea of potential. It doesn't mean I am going to waste my days, sitting here, wanting him. It means maybe someday something will happen, but maybe nothing ever will. I will put myself out there and look for something that makes me excited, happy, and on the edge of my seat.

I Want You To…

When Will You Stop

I’m not jumping back into your arms ever again, so get lost. You have lost your chance.  I will never let you back in to play with my emotions again.  How is this all still a game to you? When you are you going to realize I am not coming back to you?  My feelings for you have vanished.  It does not ache to hear your name, or still to hear you say those three words.

LET ME GO.

I’m already so far out of your reach.  What are you trying to hang on to?  One day you won’t ruin everything for yourself.  Make yourself happy, I’m not there to be your sun anymore. You never let me shine anyways.  So I’m taking all my rays back and you can figure everything else out on your own.