I once met a man that I fell inlove withhe was sweet and passionate and I thought he was made

for me. He said all the right thing and did all the right things or three months then he taught me it was all make believe. Then one day he broke my heart.. and its like I was never the same again. I loved him more than I did myself and thought wud never get over him. Slowly I learned to love me more than I love him and soon I recovered from the hurt of knowing I would lose him one day. He was never mine to keep and I released him one day at a time. Though I loved him I refused to be trapped by his love. I wanted a love of my own and a happiness I knew I could have for mewith or without him.

I am not afraid to try it on my ownI dont care if im right or wrong..i live my life the way I feelno matter what Ill keep it real.

sher