THIS IS A POEM MY FRIEND WROTE... IM JUST SHOWIN LOVE AND PASSIN IT ON SO EVERYONE CAN SEE WAS REALLY GOOD... Wasted Breath Posted March 13th, 2008 at 06:21amI truly wanted to spend the rest of my life falling asleep with the warmth of your breath on the back of my neck. With the trust that I had in you I could have supported the world on my shoulders. But now that world is crashing down around me and my neck is cold as the cut of a winter wind. For months and months I kept the door to my heart, to my emotions, to me closed. That left a bad taste in your mouth that eventually turned into a bitter bile. Once I opened that door, you spit all that in my face and it burns like acid. I can't say that I blame you. I pushed you into becoming the person who is everything that I feared I would come to love. I know you. I know when you're being honest and when you're not. I remembered when you respected me and I recognize the disrespect now. Once upon a time I could take your word to the bank and redeem it for a million dollars because I knew that check was signed with your heart. Now, it's holds as much value as the time we wasted.ISF- Insufficent Funds.I must say, out of all the lies you've told me lately, "I love you" is my favorite. I saw a billboard the other day that read "Live each day as if it were your last." I'm not going to deny you that opportunity any longer. You've said that you've found your chance at happiness. Hold on to it and learn from my mistakes. Circumstances of life and pending death have forced me to feel the gravity of the that statement like a fall from a skyscraper fall from grace fall out of love. So I know that when that last day comes, I won't feel the warmth of your breath on the back of my neck as I fall asleep one last time. But I'm ok with that. I don't want either of us to waste our last breaths...Do you really have to experience lost and pain to truly know what love is? Do you have to experience heartache to know that you really did love someone. Is happiness in a relationship only and always temporary? Do you have to get it wrong so many times before you get it right? Do you have to be lied to in order to know what the truth is? Is love reusable or dispoable?My friends...let me know what you think
HIF