The final adieu to you.

leaves change, but people don't.

the grass is always greener on the other side

there is lots of fish in the sea, also there is a lot of stars in the sky

my blue socks radiate magic

A few months ago I sung the song "I will see you again"

the truth of the matter is.... I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN... EVER 

I would compare you to a skunk,

cute at first but then when and if you ever get close to me 

YOU STINK.

 we took a trip to Paris and honey, i dropped you off there.

P.S. you are a lesson learned and I've already MOVED ON to bigger and better things....

oh and also I'm not really into woodwork... or tools, I'd prefer crafts, or even better hidden beauty.

 I'm real.