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30 days it has been since I have lowered down my guards for a so-called opportunity. Well, if you ask me, this one month felt like a year.
You say that you love me. But we'd be no good together. You say that you need me. But push me away. You say that you want me. But tell me to find another. I ask for nothing. I expect nothing.
I did have a date for my party but he had to bail on me. We were only going as friends but he can't now. Basically, he's married.
This is about tim. He was my friend in high school. We were really close and we tell each other everything. We were good friends, he was even my "fool around, crazy" buddy.
He sits overlooking the precipice contemplating his apparent emotional turmoil. How does he actually feel about her.
Sometimes, You've got to cry to be happy. Sometimes, You've got to shout to be calm. Sometimes, You've got to be spiteful to love.
I'm five out of ten of the traits you list. You ask for that and I give you this. Draw your hands into two small fists. Bruise my lips with an angry kiss.
I have no heart, Yet can't you see, There is no one who loves you more than me, Though I have no heart, No emotions either, I know I love you, Even without it.
What is this guilt You say.
I don't know the reasons It's hard to tell why But in the last few years, I've learned that I can't cry It's not that it's impossible, I mean from time to time I do But the heartbreaking thing, Is...
It was the summer of 2005 When we had the First of our Last Chances Decided without each other we couldn't survive...
If you are happy. Content with it all. I'll put down the phone. And not wait for your call. If you decide. It isn't for you. You know where I am. And you know what to do. If it's too much to lose.
You You make The sky bluer The sun brighter The grass greener The darkness lighter The work more fun The load...
Outside lives a girl with a smile that will brighten up the room, yet inside hides a girl with a frown full of despair.
I love you, I do, I can't believe it But it's true, When you're with me, Or within me, I can't help but feel ... Lost ...
It seems that my life seems so great, it seems that everything going on in my life is good. It seems like my life is perfect, but yet as perfect as it seems why I am not happy.
#Household Paint me as the mean one, the villain of the piece, it plays better to your audience, I don't think it will cease.
-Inspired by Bob Dylan's 'Tangled Up In Blue' No matter what I do, I'm becoming more and more Tangled up in you. You're always there, Like background noise, With your messy hair And naive green...
It's very thick rope Because it absorbs everything I ever see But I can't really ever cut anything out Yell it out. Write it out. Burn it out. Burn it all out.
I can't act the same ever with you again. I can't be 100% myself around you. I can't hug you whenever I want to. You're not rightfully mine. You were mine. I miss that. I will admit it.
I have a confession. You see. In this relationship. It's not just you and me. There's a number three. An odd man out. They all say. That three's a crowd. But it seems nothing. Either of you can do.
We seek knowledge to feed the heart but knowing isn't always a blessing, it can sometimes tear people apart.We can spend years assessing but the people we love won't do any confessing, just run about...
That night I went to my aunts grave. I sat there in her favourite dress of mine, a rich cream coloured dress that I knew Nate loved too. I put down a white rose, as I did whenever I went there.
Still scrubbing red wine stains from the mat When you surface in the door of my bedroom I never know what it means.