I am falling. why? HOW? i don't know. But you're not here to catch me.
Can't we make it work? Can't it somehow work? Will it EVER work? How did it take me so long to realize what's been right in front of me all along? 10 years. I'm still here. Now i get it. Am i too late?
This distance is killing me.
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
Saturday, January 21, 2006
Saturday, January 14, 2006
Thursday, January 12, 2006
You're the echoes of my everything,
You're the emptiness the whole world sings at night.
You're the laziness of afternoon,
You're the reason why I burst and why I bloomed..
You're the leaky sink of sentiment,
You're the failed attempts I never could forget.
You're the metaphors I can't create to comprehend this curse that I call love..
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
I cant move on because i cant stop thinking about everything else. My past is enveloping my future.
Maybe i just set aside the fact that you were broken hearted, in my own special selfish way. and if i hadn't set aside the fact that you were broken hearted, hell knows where your heart could be today, maybe with me.
Its weird to think that its really over. I can honestly say i didnt really see this coming. I guess i probably should have. And if its whats best then why do i feel so sad?
So happy valentine's day. i hope the sun's out in new york.
I hate valentine's day.
Maybe i just set aside the fact that you were broken hearted, in my own special selfish way. and if i hadn't set aside the fact that you were broken hearted, hell knows where your heart could be today, maybe with me.
Its weird to think that its really over. I can honestly say i didnt really see this coming. I guess i probably should have. And if its whats best then why do i feel so sad?
So happy valentine's day. i hope the sun's out in new york.
I hate valentine's day.
Tuesday, January 10, 2006
I ripped up all the memories. There are no pictures left to burn goodbye to. I know about everything that you try to cover up so as not to hurt my feelings. "when two people love eachother but they just cant get it together, when do you get to the point where enough is enough?" I guess the real answer is January 8th 2006.
Monday, January 09, 2006
dear [steve],
we learned so much. I realize we won't be able to talk for some time. and i understand that as i do you. the long distance thing was the hardest and we did as well as we could. we were together during a very tumultous time in our lives. i will always have your back and be curious about you; about your career, your whereabouts.
we learned so much. I realize we won't be able to talk for some time. and i understand that as i do you. the long distance thing was the hardest and we did as well as we could. we were together during a very tumultous time in our lives. i will always have your back and be curious about you; about your career, your whereabouts.
Saturday, January 07, 2006
Wednesday, January 04, 2006
I can be as mean as you but that wouldn't do any good. I don't care anymore about this stupid fight you won't give up. You can continue to talk all the shit you want, it only makes me realize further that i did the right thing. Everyone makes decisions everyday that end up being life-altering. this is one of those decisions. I don't regret anything. I'm done with the stage in my life where i date boys like my dad. My dad is getting over being an asshole and maybe you should too. I don't know why it always turns into a fight. Why you always have to dig down to find some reason to be malicious. What are you trying to prove? Saying you're not who i thought you were would be a lie because I've always known exactly what you are. And finally, in the immaculate words of Snake River Conspiracy, "You've managed to convince yourself but I don't think you can manage me."
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
The thing is, you keep kissing other girls and i keep finding out. I'm not seraching for reasons to hate you, you're just throwing them out there yourself. Maybe next time you should try thinking first before you act. It would probably be the first time in your life. I'm sick of you and all your "changes."