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Do I really mean that much?by imperfectionListening to: RX Bandits-Anyone But You
Feeling: itchy
I know I was wrong.
So please just take this offering.
It's all of me.
Black spins circles around my conscience.
This stale responsibility is killing me.
Hey, I never wanted to hurt anyone but you did.
What did you say?
It's days like these I think I'll never go back out there.
It's easier to be alone like this.
Yet again, a song that describes my life. What else is new? I talked to him again tonight. At times I think that it hurts me more to talk to him than to not. But I realized that maybe it hurts me just the same. I'll be totally happy when he signs on and then everything changes and we end up talking about how everything used to be. I hate bringing all of it up sometimes but I feel like I have to. Like I have to make myself cry..
He was the most important thing to me. He was all I ever thought about. I would fall asleep thinking about him, I would dream about him, and then I would wake up and talk to him. Every day. Every fucking day of my summer vacation after we first started talking. It was so great. I told him everything. Every stupid little thing that crossed my mind, he knew about. We were exactly alike. We liked the same things and laughed at the same jokes. It was what we used to have.
He said not to look at it as breaking up but to look at it as taking a break. But I can't. I can't help but to look on the bad side of things. I can't help but to think that one day we'll no longer talk and that we will never gain back what we used to have. That nothing will be the same between us. Absolutely nothing.
I think about how much I want to say that all of this will never matter. That no matter how many times I cry over him in a certain amount of time, it will never make him love me anymore than he does and it will never bring him closer to me. It will never make things the way I want them to be. Not anymore.
I only wish that everything was different. Maybe not how it used to be. But different to where I still had him. I could still talk to him every day and nothing felt awkward between us. That we were perfectly happy..
you gotta understand this kid mike is super busy and it's just gonna hurt in the run. I really admire you for being brave and realizing that this IS indeed for the better. hopefully everything will turn out okay in the future. because i honestly still believe you two wil be together. you guys really tried hard.
<3
no more emoness pwease :)
xoxo
Things used to be so good...
Hope things work out hun!
you should visit me more often.
nice diary
love in the first place. not everyone gets to experience it. within a month of me finally getting over brittany I met anessa and I have never been happier in my entire life. try to take those words to heart, one day they will mean a lot to you even if you don't want to hear them now. I hope you feel better soon.
love,
some words a friend of mine told me that impacted me more than almost any other words have in my entire life, and were the main theme of me getting over her;
don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.
if you can even try to look at it that way, it gets easier. think about how lucky you were to be in..