In less than a month.I could be married, locking down for the last time.More Like This
I could officially quit smoking, for I wont need the clouds of smoke anymore.
I could be primary breadwinner of my household, that strong woman type.
I had dreams that maybe you would come and save me from my wretched life. But you never did. You left me for dead on the streets. And you only care NOW that my life is in order, now that I have got myself figured out. Now when I don't cry when someone mentions your name. You married HER and now you care.
Well we don't need you. We apparently never did. We just couldn't figure that out when all I saw was your blood in his veins. He is just a child we don't need you
to come and mess up our life. The ones we built, with our hands.
In less than a month, any hope of telling you anything dies when I get married.