Listening to: the weakerthans
I’ll just let this go and let my tongue out for a night to release everything that has been caught on it’s tip. And to begin we'd have to go back to a girl that meant the world, that held the rope above my head and slowed picked away teasingly with her scissors. So sweet to the eye but always hiding behind this new disguise, coming back eachtime with new apology lines. And what fun is anything without a game? The one where you take the boy and make him think he’s all and everything you’d ever want. Then least expectingly take his heart and perceed to cut pieces down in size. You could start with names and call him everything in the book, then move along to giving other guys the look until you’re left with the prize, there’s no more heart to cut down in size. And she was the only one who knew how to make me feel like this, like I just swallowed my own fist. Like the whole world just ended and exploded in the pits of my stomach until I couldn’t move anymore but to turn my head on my pillow and pull the covers over my head.
“SO load up the troops and move out and give your last stand. Show you can still be the man. “
With my heart in my hand I’m afraid i might fall and crush it all. And what’s left but a broken man with nothing left to feel but the burning gaps she blew out of me. But I can fight back, at least I’ve thought to think that thought a thousand times before. So this time I think I might believe myself, put this past on my shelf and forget about all the things she used to say to make those gray days seem all the brighter.. but don’t think about that, just about this. I never learn from my mistakes, one girl is all it takes. “booom boom†and aside from my heart, she just excersizes her fingers on the trigger.
“holy shit, I’m dead again.â€
So come monday I try to move on... come next week we’ll see where tuesday goes... and behind the facts, is that my game is back. so i fall again for for a girl, trying once more to take this whirl...always coming back to thoughts of....
ugh .
love- haaaaaa! It’s a bullet that blows you away in more ways then one.
heart
rita
~champ
Thought I'd say Hi
Hearts. Jessica.
Pee Ess. Your pretty rad! lol
heart heart heart
you seem cool.
anyways my name is annie, im 18 and i live in minnesota, im a senior in high school..i go to a lot of concerts and stuff. i added you as a friend. hope to talk to you soon. later
Heheh...
Take Care,
Meg
Hey, and thank you for stopping by and leaving me a note. It is really quite nice to hear from someone who I haven't corresponded with before. And also thanks for the compliment on my journal's style. Yours rocks some socks itself.
No cuts is good. Very good. :o)
You're sweet. Do you mind if I add you to my Friends list?
p.s my friend thinks you're hot
loooves*
Heh, rhyming is difficult for simple folk such as me.
Yeysome! Friendseys. :o)
-Armand