Guessing Colors

They come as often as they want to.
And they leave just as fast.
Word of the wise...
Don't get too attached to them.

Because in the end they will leave you guessing.
It can be good or bad.
Who knows...
For me it was bad.

But I found out who he really was...
And I just stopped.
I can only move forward.
And I'm not looking back at what he could have been.

I'm only looking forward to see what I will be.
I'm ready to just go with it.
Pushing myself to the limit.
Or beyond it.

I wonder...
About life, love, and happiness.
I question existence on love.
For right now...

I know sooner or later it will happen.
For now I wait.
Which I don't mind really.
Only some times.

Forgetful we are...
We see what we want.
And rarely see anything more.
Look closer.

Take time to know people.
Let them know you.
But leave some mystery.
We all love unsolving them.