Saturday, March 26, 2005

I'm completely in love with you, stephen.


"I can't take my eyes off of you. I can't take my mind off of you."


You'll always be my konstantine.


Happy easter tomorrow.
audrey

Sunday, March 20, 2005

On the way home, this car hears my confessions.
I think tonight I'll take the long way.
In this weather, the wind outside is biting.
It's left me feeling tired and exposed.
You've been asking me to bleed.
It seems these kinds of questions, they come too easy to you now.
And your lack of shame comes naturally.
I should not be surprised. I should have seen it sooner.

Expect me to apologize for things that you've done wrong.
But you're inciting others.
You're owning up to nothing and I wish that I was gone,
cause you're not going anywhere.

And this damp air it's fighting my defroster.
My sighs they ring victorious and fog this tinted glass.
And it's clouded and so is my head.
The hint of these new tears are sharp I try to choke them back.
But it's useless. I am useless against them.
They are beating me with ease.
Potential Soul Mates:
-Ryan Purcell
-Chris Brady
-Holden Caulfield
-Steve Newby

Who i will marry:
-Ryan Purcell





I hate my life right now.

Monday, March 14, 2005

I always bend to meet your expecations. My back is hurting not just from that but from where you stabbed me. You were never really my friend, i see it clearer now. People don't treat people the way you've treated me, its not even human let alone friendly. Love is patient and love is kind, why don't you read corrintheans and rethink your so-called love. because over here in my so-called life, its tiring chasing you around or running from you. I gave you everything i had, including my heart and there are only so many times that i'm willing to lay everything down knowing all the while that i'm going to end up hurt. You tell me i'm selfish. well this is me saying i'm not. this is me saying that for once in my life i'm putting myself in front of you. For once i'm thinking of whats in my best interest. for once i'm living for me and not for you. i'm not going to sit here and tell you i hate you because that's not true. I love you and always will. but i'm never coming back. and i'm sorry if it takes you this long to realize everything, and in a way im more sorry if you never realize it. but the cycle of abuse has got to end and youre not going to be the one to stop it. so live your life and i'll live mine. and you're right, you are an asshole. but you don't care enough to change. and as much as i'd like to be, i refuse to be friends with assholes. and i guess in the grand scheme of things, 2 years isn't really that much time. i've been stalled for months waiting as patiently as i could all the while dying on the inside and you call me selfish. its just not worth it so this time im walking away and i'm never going to turn around.


What have i become? Truth is, nothing yet. A simple mistake starts the hardest time.

Saturday, March 12, 2005

I'm listening to the ataris and this must mean an all time low. When im depressed i shop and my wallet knows no bounds.

"2000 miles between us and I guess that I'm the one to blame. relationships and heartaches, these two things are one and the same. the radio plays a love song. I smash my fist right through the dial. here's to the broken hearted. a generation born in denial."

I'm commited to insecurity and you. and love is overated. it leaves you devastated- heart ripped in two."


I'm sorry but i can't talk to you anymore. I'm on detox.
I'm listening to the ataris and this must mean an all time low. When im depressed i shop and my wallet knows no bounds.

"2000 miles between us and I guess that I'm the one to blame. relationships and heartaches, these two things are one and the same. the radio plays a love song. I smash my fist right through the dial. here's to the broken hearted. a generation born in denial."

I'm commited to insecurity and you. and love is overated. it leaves you devastated- heart ripped in two."


I'm sorry but i can't talk to you anymore. I'm on detox.

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

I still love stephen.