My Shorty

Days will pass.
Memories will fade.
I will never forget you.
You made choices.
The decisions you have made are the reasons you had to go away.
I will never see you again.
I have to accept that.
I must come to a realization that you are safe.
I have to let my mind know your ok.
I have no choice then to move on.
You taught me a few important keys in my life.
You taught me to clean my side of the street.
You taught me to keep recovery a part of my life.
You taught me to remind myself when I let stress rule my life to say whoo saa.
You taught me to read the proverbs at the ends of the night.
These are my memories of you.
This is what I want to remember.
These are the important parts of our relationship that meant the most to me.
When I have to face the truth when they tell me your a compulsive liar.
When they tell me your schizophrenic.
I don't know who is telling me the truth.
I don't know what to believe.
I remember who you are.
I remember the man that spent 3 weeks with me.
It felt like a life time.
It felt like a dream.
You created a nightmare that I'm living with and I have to seperate myself.
I have to heal.
I have to clean my side of the street.
I have to remember recovery.
I have to read the proverbs before I go to bed.
I must say whoo saa.
I must move on with my life.
You were just some boy the one that was just in my life for a "Shorty" while.
I must say goodbye.