Things just break sometimes. Maybe we should blame that third person we became, that personality we shared together. Maybe it's their fault because you're a good person and I think I'm a good person too. We just weren't made for this.
Friday, August 28, 2009
The Fragments Belong Together
Things just break sometimes. Maybe we should blame that third person we became, that personality we shared together. Maybe it's their fault because you're a good person and I think I'm a good person too. We just weren't made for this.
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maybe, maybe we just weren't made for this. how i wish otherwise.
don't you just hate it when we can read each other's mind?
tango's not for 3...
we were worn... we did listen...
too late...
Unfortunately...or fortunately, depending on how you see it: Love doesn't listen to labels, broken or not. Our head and heart quarrel with each other about it all the time.
Beautiful as always, Iain.
<3
i blame -them- entirely ;-)
Z - i wish i had written this for you. Its too late now, for you've said your last and I'm gone.
"We just weren't made for this."
SPOT ON.
things do just break sometimes, but other times, you deliberately smash them. i saw you lift them up above your head and hurtle them to the concrete as hard as you can, and then you smile with satisfaction at the mess you'd made, because after all, it was my life that you ruined, not yours. you got to just carry on as if it wasn't anything, didn't you?
i know that i'm a good person. i'm not so sure about you, for all your pretenses of honesty and caring. no one who believes in the truth would have lied. no one who cares would have treated even a stranger that way.
it might sound bitter, but you're the one that put all the salt in my life with all of the tears. lord knows i wasn't made for crying.
It wasn't the third personality we shared. It was the third person that was in the middle of all of this.
Keep it to yourself next time.
oh God, you're so right. You are just so right.
We are together. Alone.
How you know just what to say and when to say it..i don't know wether to be happy because you write things for me or sad because what you say is always true..
Maybe someday our scars will change us, make us different together, better. Don't say never. You don't know that.
Just perfect..
Thank you.
I agree with Vox. usually when you lose someone, you gain a better appreciation for them :)
How I wish we were made for this..
reality hurts...
how i wish we were made for this..
and that you will be a part of
today, tomorrow and for the rest
of my days. That you were here,
each time i feel i'm at the bottom
of the world.
That you were made to be here
because right now..is when i needed you the most...
maybe we aren't made for this right now. i'm hoping we will be someday :)
hit is going to happen to us.
We were all made for something more; we are all under stimulated in this sick place we call home.
No, I dont hate it. I use it. You could add me for DM you know? If you want to know something you need to ask me, ok?
<3 me
We are made for this. If we weren't made for this I wouldn't have forgiven you. I wouldn't be listening to your crap music right now. Missing you......
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