Saturday, 23 July 2011

Saturday, 23 April 2011

  • Bitter feelings.

    "I love you more"

    "I miss you so much right now"

    "You're my sweetheart"

    This is everything I was wishing for two weeks ago.

     

    I should be happy and I am,

    But I can't shake this fear, this uncertainty, this dangerous feeling.

    It keeps me up at night.

    What if he changes his mind again?

     

    Things are going well now, but what happens when we get into our next fight?

    What happens when I decide not to overlook your rudeness and buy your bad mood excuse?

    Or if I happen to express an opinion or feeling that you may not want to hear?

    We're going to fight. It's going to happen.

     

    And you're going to wake up the next morning and think..

    "Why did I want her back?"

     

    I know it's not healthy to not trust you, but it's hard.

    After knowing someone and trusting in them for so long...

    and then having them crush you in an instant.

    It's terrifying to know that he has that power over me.

     

    Especially because if he wanted to...

     

    he could destroy me all over again.

Saturday, 09 April 2011

  • Break; Broken; Destroyed.

    Oh these times are hard, yeah, they're making us crazy.

    We moved mountains with our passion.

    Flew kites and drank your grandma's sweet tea.

    We were beautifully giddy, young and in love.

     

    The mountains shifted and the sweet tea left a bitter memory.

    The kites have fallen, your love for me has expired, and here I am.

    Alone.

     

    It's so cold outside the realm of your world, our world.

    We were unstoppable, we were perfect.

    Our lips would hold hands for hours and our love would still be bouncing, thriving.

     

    Please try not to shut me out for too long.

    The absence of your voice makes me shiver.

    Tell me you want me again. Warm me.

     

    Don't give up on me, baby.

     

Friday, 01 April 2011

  • Like, I'm a little untrusting...

    This song is sad, powerful though. I love Matchbox 20, paticularly their music from this album, Yourself or Someone Like You

    Push - Matchbox 20 Lyrics

    She said I don't know if I've ever been good enough
    I'm a little bit rusty, and I think my head is caving in
    And I don't know if I've ever been really loved
    by a hand that's touched me, and I feel like something's gonna give
    and I'm a little bit angry, well

    this ain't over, no not here, not while I still need you around
    you don't own me, we might change it
    yeah we just might feel good

    (CHORUS)
    I wanna push you around, well I will, well I will
    I wanna push you down, well I will, well I will
    I wanna take you for granted, I wanna take you for granted
    Yeah, yeah, well I will

    she said I don't know why you ever would lie to me
    like I'm a little untrusting when I think that the truth is gonna hurt ya
    and I don't know why you couldn't just stay with me
    you couldn't stand to be near me
    when my face don't seem to want to shine
    cuz it's a little bit dirty, well

    don't just stand there, say nice things to me
    cause I've been cheated, I've been wronged, but you
    you don't know me, yeah, well I can't change
    Well, I won't do anything at all

    I wanna push you around, well I will, well I will
    I wanna push you down, well I will, well I will
    I wanna take you for granted, yeah I wanna take you for granted
    Yeah, yeah, well I will

    oh but don't bowl me over
    just wait a minute well it kinda fell apart, things get so crazy, crazy
    don't rush this baby, don't rush this baby, baby

    I wanna push you around, well I will, well I will
    I wanna push you down, well I will, well I will
    I wanna take you for granted, yeah yeah yeah
    I wanna take you, take you, yeah, well I will
    I will, I will, I will, yeah
    I will, I will, I will, yeah yeah
    push you around, and drag you down
    I wanna push you around
    Well I will

Saturday, 19 March 2011

  • You are bliss.

    Within these walls of black and white, you my dear, are the epitome of color.

    You're drenched with vibrancy, from the pink in your lips to the yellow melody dancing inbetween your hips.

    Pools of blue and green entice me as I walk into your open arms.

    Your hands coalesce with the dip of my back as my they work their way underneath my dress.

    Bliss. You are blissful and my body is cold when your carress is long distance.

     

    You do something to me.

    You make all the little things so much more.

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