Letting Go...

Some say love,
it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love,
it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love,
it is a hunger
An endless aching need
I say love,
it is a flower
And you its only seed
It's the soul afraid of dreaming,
That never learns to dance
And the soul afraid of waking,
That never takes the chance
It's the one,
who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying,
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
When you feel that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose----------


Letting go of our friendship, letting go of our past..I was never meant to be in it.
New scars inflicted and now all i can hope is for time to heal it.
They say they will be there for me but honestly who really are..
When i call them, will they immediately rush to my side to comfort me..?
Call me selfish, for now i don't care..
i need them by my side.
I chose to admit, now i choose to let go..
Maybe we could go back to how we were
but awkwardness would be there.
Letting time heal it all and bring back the friendship that we had.
I'm sorry.