Sometimes I think about my ex boyfriend and what could have been. It's not like we broke up for a bad reason. Just something's went on in life that made us have to part. And by time we crossed each other's path's again, I was married. He was my first love. He showed me how to be a woman & to be indenpendent and most of all he showed me how to love.
I think of him from time to time when I hear our song, which I heard today while cruising around town. If I still lived in the same state I don't know if I would have been able to stop myself from driving past his house. Maybe a quick glance of his face. So I settle for myspace and I see his page & then I go cuddle with my husband & kids and know I made the right choice.
I love them more than life.
I still think about my first love and I remember himin positive ways and am glad we had such a good relationship. We didn't break up on a bad not either, really. Of course now I can't talk to him because he's current girlfriend is a psycho paranoid and jealous. But I still think of him and hope he's doing all right.
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But I still think of him and hope he's doing all right.
