Tuesday, June 23, 2009 6:25 PM

You took my hand in early July,
You were in love with me then.
And oh how time would fly...
I never realized that it could end.

You took my heart that same year,
And stole my smile away.
You promised you'd always be here.
So I never knew you might walk away.

You thought me flawless, that's a fact,
But you never should assume it.
I'm a girl who clings onto her past.
And a woman who's not perfect.

You insult me, for your own mistakes,
You often judge me for my actions.
Though I once thought I worshiped you,
I realize that was a problematic fraction.

And Still the world around me is spinning,
As you act as you don't care.
I realize that I'm the one who's winning,
As I can look at myself without despair

And I know that whether you walk away,
Or whether you choose to come again.
I'll look in the mirror with no dismay,
and survive another day, open-minded.