I have so much work to do. My room needs tidied. There are dishes to be washed. Life needs to go on, but this is too hard. What was I like before this all began? Just me.
It's easy to say to someone to get over it, to go out and just be you. Independent. It's okay at times. I can forget for a little while. But I should be seeing you right now. And what do I do in the inbetween times? Our moments?
I understand how easy it is to make that mistake now. I'm still trying to grasp why you lied about it, but I can vaguely see why. You still let yourself get into that situation though. That should never have happened. I guess love wasn't a factor back then. But there was still a commitment.
I let it happen. And I still feel commited to you.
Saturday, 28 February 2009
Thursday, 26 February 2009
Wednesday, 25 February 2009
Tuesday, 24 February 2009
I can't focus. I can't concentrate.
I don't understand.
I feel like I have so much to say, so much to ask. Yet I still feel empty inside. I'm so angry at you, so disappointed in you. But I still love you. I wish I could stop. I wish that right now, for the moment, I was completely oblivious to your existence. I wish that I could either rewind so far back so that either we never existed or you told the truth, or that I could fast forward to a point where things had settled.
I have no idea what to do with myself. And it's all your fault. All your lies. What was the truth?
I was so blind.
I hope I never see you again.
I want you here right now.
I wish I was strong enough to walk away and never look back. I'm not.
I don't understand.
I feel like I have so much to say, so much to ask. Yet I still feel empty inside. I'm so angry at you, so disappointed in you. But I still love you. I wish I could stop. I wish that right now, for the moment, I was completely oblivious to your existence. I wish that I could either rewind so far back so that either we never existed or you told the truth, or that I could fast forward to a point where things had settled.
I have no idea what to do with myself. And it's all your fault. All your lies. What was the truth?
I was so blind.
I hope I never see you again.
I want you here right now.
I wish I was strong enough to walk away and never look back. I'm not.
Thursday, 5 February 2009
clean break
I don't remember who to talk to anymore.
You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand,
And I can't breathe without you,
But I have to breathe without you,
But I have to.
I know that it has to happen and that it's happening right now. But it's so hard.
Easier said than done. And it was so hard to say.
You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand,
And I can't breathe without you,
But I have to breathe without you,
But I have to.
I know that it has to happen and that it's happening right now. But it's so hard.
Easier said than done. And it was so hard to say.
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