May 2009
1 post
Thank you for understanding what I’m going through, and if you don’t, thanks for listening.
April 2009
7 posts
Drunk or sober, lies are lies. Stop using your poor judgement as a pathetic excuse for why your words sting and always leave a mark.
When you’re right, people don’t care.
When you’re wrong, everyone does.
You make it so easy for me to be me, for me to smile, for me to see who I can be. You know how to make me feel lucky to be alive, like I’m the best there is, like I’m the best girl in the world.
Lay in the grass, watch the sky move. If the sun hurts your eyes, don’t worry its supposed to.
The world spins faster than we think, and opportunities pass everytime we blink.
Sometimes, you have to break some hearts just to find your own.
It’s hard to think that I’m scared to death of losing you and I don’t even have you.
March 2009
8 posts
I built up a wall, then you came along. I stupidly told myself, “this time, things will be different.” Imagine that, I was wrong.
I just keep telling myself that you don’t even love her anymore.
Don’t look at me that way, and try hard not to say anything to wonderful.
You caught me when I was falling fast.
I’ve got a mouth, and I know how to use it. I’m not typically shy, but when you look at me my voice refuses.
Please don’t try to dish out all of those typical “what ifs.” You know all to well even if we did things differently, we would find ourselves in this same situation later on. So, let’s focus on the “right nows,” because that’s really the only thing we have.
Yup, it’s complicating and we might not really understand it all, but I think this is how love is supposed to work.
I’m not asking for your sympathy, just your understanding.