Broken Heart. Poem by Hillary Hill

the saddedt thing is you could be anything,
that you could want.
We could have been everything.
But now we're not, now its not anything at all.
The hardest part was getting this close to you,
and giving up this dream i built with you,
a fairy tale that isnt comming true.
You've got some growing up to do.

After all the things you put me through,
tell me why I'm still in love with you.
Why am I,
Why am I still waiting for your call?
You broke my heart,
I'm taking it back from you,
and taking back the life I gave to you.
Life goes on before and after you.
I've got some growing up to you.

I wish we could have worked it out.
I wish I didnt have these doubts.
I wish I didn't have to wonder just what you are doing now.
I wish I didn't know inside,
that it won't work out
for you and I.
I wish that I could stop this wishing
and just say my last goodbye.

Its time I say my last goodbye,
goodbye,
goodbye.

Goodbye John,
I will always love you,
but I can't do it anymore.
You love me one day, then you hate me, then you love me again?
Seriously...grow up.
I love you, and forever I will.
But I have to say goodbye.