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January 25, 2020
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I hope you'll remember
Letter to you
Maybe
She
Wish I Could Tell You
Your Story
I
know there'll come a time, When he'll come back to you,
And
when he comes back to you,
I'm
not gonna tell you a thing,
Not
this time,
This
time it's gonna be your call, all yours.
But
don't think I'm leaving you in between,
I'll
be there by your side, as always, for always.
But
when he comes back to you,
I
hope you'll remember the times he made you feel rejected,
I
hope you'll remember the hurt and the pain he left.
And
when he comes back to you,
I
hope you'll remember all the night you spent over,
all
alone,
thinking
about everything you did for him,
and
I hope you’ll also remember all the disappointment you got in return.
I
hope you'll remember that you kept on justifying all his mistakes,
you
kept on trying to excuse all his actions,
for
no good reason at all,
and
I hope you’ll also remember all the misery you got in return.
And
when he comes back to you,
I
hope you'll remember his fault of abandoning you when you wanted him the most.
I
hope you'll remember that you tried to justify the wrong he committed when he
broke your heart,
not
once,
not
twice,
but
a thousand million times.
And
when he comes back to you,
I
hope you'll remember that people who love never hurt you.
I
hope you'll remember that the people who love will never toy with your emotions.
But
when he comes back to you this time,
I
hope you'll have the courage to face him and walk away with a smile.
I
hope you'll have the heart to look at him without breaking and move on with
determination.
And
when he comes back to you,
And
when he calls your name after ages,
I
hope you’ll remember the weight of your broken heart.
I
hope you’ll know that this time,
if
you let him in again,
you'll
break your own heart by giving to him because he wasn't a taker.
And
if you let him in again,
he'll
not hesitate in hurting you again,
as
always.
And
if you let him in again,
he'll
leave you in despair, again.
But
I’m sure,
this
time,
you'll
guard your heart well,
because
no one else has a heart like yours.
I
hope this time you'll know that women like you are rare.
And
when he comes back to you,
I
hope you'll remind him that he took God's gift for granted for a hell lot of
times,
but
not anymore will you allow that.
I
hope that you'll remind him that life goes on,
and
now your heart has stopped mentioning his name.
Not
that he's not being loved anymore,
but
he no more enjoys the privilege of breaking you down,
like
he always did.
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