Monday, January 30, 2012
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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.
I won't fight no more.
Please, universe, help me do this.
It isn't, is it? How did we land up here, knowing there would be no winners?
Because in the end we are both alone as we were before...
So whats the plan how can we both win?
I can see in the video it was actually the girl being haunted. When she finally finds him. HE takes off.LIke a mouse. At leaast find out what she wants b4 you go away. may be even agree to it. Perhaps it is not what you think. But then you would have to come out of hiding to find out...
Hard to do if you have been admiring form a distancce for so long.
Funny story today I poured hot coffee into a cold glass. Yep the glass shattered. That's why we use mugs. Now if I had warmed that glass first. it would not have broke.
The man in the video is not broke.
HE jsut thought he was becuase he was refusing to acknowledge his part.
oh... what a chord this one hit...
i didn't tell you we couldn't be friends anymore to punish you for treating me poorly. or to tell you that it was your heart that should hurt, not mine. i did it because you wouldn't change. every time your fingers swept a strand of hair from my face or you laughed at a joke and placed your hand on my leg i ached. i thought you were different; i prayed you were different and when you ended up just like the others i knew enough was enough.
i didn't like hearing your broken hearted voice on the other end of the phone, i just knew how to cover up my own.
not heartache no more ..
You really did write this for me.
When I post my notes, sometimes I am being answered... and to be honest it does get spooky, nevermind the umbrella (which seems to be omnipresent lately).
Ever thought we live on a sphere?
i only regret two things: not taking you when i had the opportunity, and every time i've thought about you since.
I'm sorry , to me your love is my fuel,I can't go without it. I can't love what I don't have and if i don't have then let me go.
One day you will meet the person who will make everthing stop. I'm so sorry i am not that person. I may regret it for the rest of my life.
I know the sweet nectar of your love, just had a little taste. I will never be the same again. I will never be the same. It will never be.
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