Leaving is the hardest thing to do...

Leaving everything behind me,
Forgetting everything I thought I knew.
And forgetting everything you ever told me.
Because I truely thought I knew you,
And now I see,
That I think I was wrong,
Maybe trusting you wasn't so smart.
Maybe life wants me to walk away,
And maybe life is trying to tell me,
That sometimes it's better to have loved and left,
Then to hate and stay.
Can't heal things,
If things aren't spoken about.
Maybe it's time...
That I walked away.
Or maybe it's time for you to wake up,
And see that I was still standing here.
And maybe it's time...