I have always known that love will
never come or stay with me.
The ones I want will always find
something wrong and would leave.
It does not bother me as much as
it use to.
I have always known though that I
would be happy no matter what happens
in my life.
I have to be strong and keep on going.
Maybe I am wrong about what I have
always known but that is up to someone
else to prove me wrong.
For now, I will continue on with the
idea that I am right.
Maybe you will be the one to prove
me wrong?