So I finally agreed on an open date last night...
Well, I may not be ready, but I certainly know I deserve so much more.
He knocked some sense into me at least.
I don't care where this journey's going to lead us.
For I know,  I'm prepared to move on...
I've tried hard and cried hard enough.

Too many choices await.
Why still harp on a man who constantly thinks for himself?
To be postive, I think I'm so much happier now!
I no longer need to deal with childish and immature mentality,
answering questions like y I have time for God but not him.
Phew.

It should be a relieve.
I need to learn how to forget those wonderful memories we once had.
Too much love and sacrifice put into.
My once Guardian Angel,
I miss you.