Until you lose the negative, you lose me.
02.23.12 ♥ 0
Until you lose the negative, you lose me.
Well I’ve been down to Georgia
I’ve seen the streets in the West
I’ve driven down the 90, hell I’ve seen America’s best
I’ve been through the Rockies, well I’ve seen Saskatoon
I’ve driven down the highway 1 just hopin’ that I’d see you soon
Cause I’m comin’ home, I’m comin’ home
I’ve never been to Alaska, but I can tell you this,
I’ve been to Lincoln, Nebraska and hell you know it ain’t worth shit
I’ve been through Nova Scotia, Sydney to Halifax
I’ll never take any pictures cause I know I’ll just be right back
Cause I’m comin’ home, I’m comin’ home
I’ve seen a palace in London, I’ve seen a castle in Wales
but I’d rather wake up beside you and breathe that ol’ familiar smell
I never thought you could leave me, I figured I was the one
but I understand your sadness so I guess I should just hold my tongue
But I’m comin’ home, I’m comin’ home
I know that we’re takin’ chances, you told me life was a risk
but I just have one last question, will it be my heart or will it be his?
I’m comin’ home
It’s time to be proactive.
A few weeks ago I released myself from the hold of a boy who had me for too long. Sometimes, love isn’t enough. To all my girls out there, don’t wait around on someone else’s time clock. You’re far too amazing to make them think that they can save you for later.
Ending all contact with him was the last thing I ever wanted to do, but it’s the best thing I could have done for myself. I may not know exactly what I want, but I know what I don’t want.
Sara Evans put it best:
