Don'T Cry Cuz Its Ova, Smile Cuz It Happen

March 18 is the day he told me it was ova.  I ask why, but all he said was that he 
was ready to move on. I cried for the first two weeks, and it was a very sad time 
for me, but I got ova it and I feel great.

Now I look at it another way. Not thinking about the bad times, just the good. I 
noticed that it makes me smile and that’s what I need. From the times we 
laughed all night on the phone, them days you came to see me and I loved being 
in your arms.

Now we’re both moved on, and I’ll always love you. I wish we talked more, but 
hey these things happen.

I don’t cry no more, my tears are all dried up. Now I smile at all the times we 
shared. And I’m glad I had you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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