I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Friday, July 23, 2010
The Business Of Breaking Things
You have a pen? Take a memo and write this down:
Once, I was loved, supremely with every fiber of someone's being. They just never knew how to tell me.
And she told me she loved me. But for some reason even her blatantly telling me to my face I found myself thinking it was a lie. I let her go because it must have been a lie. Of course it was a lie, I think most nights. How could she possibly love someone like me.
I wish I had told him.
ReplyDeleteBarricaded By Awe Of Them. They Say 'I'm Over Protective'
ReplyDeleteJe t'aime.
ReplyDeleteMerci mon amour!!
I know this story by [broken] heart. I was that fibrous someone once upon a time.
ReplyDeletethis is just lovely.
ReplyDeleteCondense some daily experience into a glowing symbol, and an audience is electrified.Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882)
ReplyDeleteI think I have yet to love someone with every fiber of my being. Yet, I still find this beautiful, and I hope mine wouldn't be as tragic.
ReplyDeletei fell for the words you've yet to say.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the message, thank you.
ReplyDeleteThis is what I needed to know.
ReplyDeleteInstead, you made me feel like the scum in your big toe.
No, I just didn't listen to them in their language ....
ReplyDeleteI don't think she ever blamed you if you didn't know how to say it.
ReplyDeleteShe knows you love her.
I needed to hear that.
ReplyDeleteFor all I ever know is I am the scum in your big toe.
And once, if they could have told me then... it would've meant the world.
ReplyDeleteBut now, it doesn't matter at all. Now, I'd rather never know.
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ReplyDeleteFound this on post secret.
Sometimes I can't even let the word Love stand between us. Cause it feels so much bigger than those four letters could hold.
ReplyDeleteMaybe this was true, but it's too late for me now.
ReplyDeleteI stared long and hard at the bright moon above the tide late last night and thought about nothing other than you. Why? Most likely because of love.
ReplyDeletethis is so powerful.
ReplyDeletegosh, i love it x)
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for this. <3
ReplyDeleteI read this and cried.
ReplyDeleteSo lovely.
ReplyDelete<3
i know he felt it. I just didnt have the courage to let him know it has always been him.
ReplyDeleteDisheartened. Why do I have this unexplainable connection to you?
ReplyDeletethank you. i needed that.
ReplyDeleteAnd she told me she loved me. But for some reason even her blatantly telling me to my face I found myself thinking it was a lie. I let her go because it must have been a lie. Of course it was a lie, I think most nights. How could she possibly love someone like me.
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