tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post8757750282187791393..comments2023-10-24T07:16:28.382-07:00Comments on I Wrote This For You: The Shadows On The CurtainUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-23978983812226764272013-09-07T19:40:16.784-07:002013-09-07T19:40:16.784-07:00Are you OK now?Are you OK now?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-68057364620438775082013-05-08T11:34:33.177-07:002013-05-08T11:34:33.177-07:00I am not okay. I have never been since we said goo...I am not okay. I have never been since we said goodbye. And I am sorry I was too weak to give up on us. I have always been sorry since I realized I couldn't be completely happy without you. I've been hurting for a long time now. Believe me, I tried to forget but everything just seems to remind me of you. I know you're happy now, so I won't bother you anymore. It's just that, I am not okay.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-64509672405645935212013-01-03T12:04:55.534-08:002013-01-03T12:04:55.534-08:00you think my love for you isn't real. why am ...you think my love for you isn't real. why am i still here then? i loved you then, i love you now, and i'll always love you. xoxoAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-79719195514577176002013-01-02T20:09:17.235-08:002013-01-02T20:09:17.235-08:00I'm not okay, and it isn't something you c...I'm not okay, and it isn't something you can fix, though maybe you can, but I know you wouldn't. Apparently I'm not precious enough for you to be fought for. I'm not okay because I'm tired of fighting for something that has never existed in the first place. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-84469806561388803072012-12-25T17:34:26.858-08:002012-12-25T17:34:26.858-08:00Golden!!!!Golden!!!!Followtheprincesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04469623065245925795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-49037625287424840982012-12-17T23:54:09.913-08:002012-12-17T23:54:09.913-08:00oh yes.
and often, the person who asks everyone if...oh yes.<br />and often, the person who asks everyone if theyre ok is the person who really needs to be asked.sweet pea.https://www.blogger.com/profile/11031963594850662413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-83031987194822138422012-12-15T17:59:41.544-08:002012-12-15T17:59:41.544-08:00I'll still hide under my fake smile, but at le...I'll still hide under my fake smile, but at least my heart will know there's still some good out there.H. Stos.https://www.blogger.com/profile/03787082559615636635noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-60707068750222050642012-12-11T10:44:11.208-08:002012-12-11T10:44:11.208-08:00There are people who are going to ask.
You must t...There are people who are going to ask. <br />You must tell them the truth.<br /> <br />Sometimes we feel like it can't really matter. <br />It does.<br /><br />Life's a bumpy ride<br />Hold on.<br />I hope to see you, laughing, on the other side.<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-67167359922927725782012-12-10T11:21:31.253-08:002012-12-10T11:21:31.253-08:00No.. but you haven't asked and I won't tel...No.. but you haven't asked and I won't tell.<br />I'm beginning to think that being used is all I'm good for.<br />Will I ever be okay?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-80222492012904183062012-12-10T09:00:59.307-08:002012-12-10T09:00:59.307-08:00i hope youre okay.i hope youre okay.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-26197720791167590202012-12-09T07:53:19.543-08:002012-12-09T07:53:19.543-08:00And it makes all the differences in the world.And it makes all the differences in the world.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12936674894726023864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-1130711927515157502012-12-08T23:03:30.079-08:002012-12-08T23:03:30.079-08:00sometimes it's hard to decipher whether you wa...sometimes it's hard to decipher whether you want the real answer or not.. FeverDreamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07329675025889590516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-6518756258296554702012-12-08T06:45:02.581-08:002012-12-08T06:45:02.581-08:00I'm not OK. Hiding behind the usual childish b...I'm not OK. Hiding behind the usual childish behaviour. Actually stumbling & cracking. Hitting rock bottom perhaps? I promise I'll do my very best to rise & shine soon. And to mature. I love you so much. Hope you're OK. Miss you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-56736199252712795652012-12-07T18:57:37.384-08:002012-12-07T18:57:37.384-08:00I'm not okay.I don't know how long will it...I'm not okay.I don't know how long will it take for me to feel okay again. I'm not okay. You can't expect me to be okay after what you've done to me. allshttp://twitter.com/thisloveisallsnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-50285012492836174642012-12-07T11:18:17.528-08:002012-12-07T11:18:17.528-08:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-73930591453667012432012-12-07T05:28:12.339-08:002012-12-07T05:28:12.339-08:00They say with the right tools you can fix anything...They say with the right tools you can fix anything.<br /><br />Are we ever gonna fix us?<br /><br />Or maybe it's time to forget us.<br /><br />I'll always love you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-3794849302823288272012-12-07T05:04:48.389-08:002012-12-07T05:04:48.389-08:00Are you?
Why do I get a feeling you're playin...Are you?<br /><br />Why do I get a feeling you're playing fire again?<br /><br />As many times as you piss me off, you're my person. I need to know you are breathing, alive and hopefully smiling because if I lose you I don't know what I'd do. I can't describe it, I don't know why I care but damnit, I do care. I loved you then, I love you now, I'll always love you. Get your shit together if not for you, for me. Please.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com