I Believe
I believe that to go from lovers to friends might be one of the hardest things a girl can do. Devoting time and love to someone special everyday is fun, fulfilling, and heartwarming. But like they say, all good things must come to an end. It's okay. I tell myself this is for the better and I know I will be just fine. You hold each other for the last time, not wanting to let go. You cry together and wipe each others tears away hoping the pain won't last long. All the memories flash before you, making your heart smile while simultaneously causing heartache. I liked our time together. I loved the things we did have in common and enjoyed learning about the uncommon interests of each other. I liked how he made me laugh and I liked hearing his laugh. I liked how he made me feel. I liked his family and their kindness and welcoming arms. Maybe it was wasted love, maybe it was one-sided, maybe it was not love at all. I don't want to dwell on the good. Those glorydays and the