This is the end you are not longer my lover or my friend. you cant decide whats important in your life, if you want my to be your wife or if you job is more important to your life. i waited longer enough and i tried so hard to stay strong and tough but i no longer can fight the feeling that the love is gone and no matter how much you hate it my hearts going on. it cant push my to keep fighting this fight because my love knows what is wrong and what is right. i tried to show you what you have done but in the end your job has won. who was there when you were sick in bed who was there when you hit your head, tell me who was there when you needed a friend who was there and promised to be until the end. i know you may wonder who that may be but in your heart you know it was me. and yet you still chose your job that has no feelings and does not care and will not be with you till the end when you are Grey in your rocking chair. but you chose that all over me so i guess this is goodbye and i hope you always happy.
