Keep Telling Yourself

So I like him. But may be in a year or two, I won't. One day, I won't. At this very moment, I can say i'm tortured. But it's only a moment.

I've had my share of moments.

I've had that moment when I was jealous of that other girl. . . I regret. i never had the right.

I've had that moment of arguing with you. . . saying I thought we had to end. I meant it that time, but. . .

I've had that moment when I loved you, and felt loved by you. But like the time i was mad at you, it didn't last.

I have moments when I still love you, when I want to see you smile that smile. Maybe it'll pass too. Why not? It isn't that bad. Although it sucks that I give it a lot of credit. Like now.

Moments are just moments. A passing a time. A vapor in the wind. They should have never been the basis of anything...

9.4.08 18:41