Thursday, August 11, 2011

slowly tear me apart

It always seem like I'm playing with fire all the time.
I'm tired.

I didn't mean for this to happen.
He lied.
I thought situations like this only happen to timid girls in shows.

Who'd know it would happen to me?

I'm sorry. I know what to do.

two in a row.
how lucky can I get, really.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

what do you know?

It’s the worst feeling in the world to love and hate someone all at the same time. And it’s hard to watch things change when all you want is for them to stay the same. It’s funny but stupid how you want everything and nothing at the same time. It’s crazy when you want to let go, but you keep holding on, and when you want to move on but you’re stuck right where you started. When feelings come and go and you can’t decide what you want. When you have so many things to say but you don’t know where to start. When you want them in your life so bad, but all you can do is push them farther and farther away. It’s so hard to think back to how things used to be and look at it now and realize that things are different and they may never be the same. You tell yourself it’s not worth it, but if it really didn’t matter, you wouldn’t spend so much time thinking about it.


When you lose someone, someone you love, when they break your heart, it’s the hardest thing you could ever go through, and no matter how much time has passed, it never really goes away. You may think you’re getting better, but then you get a flashback, or hear a song that reminds you of a memory, and it hits you all over again, all at once, like a stab in the chest. You fall apart for the hundreth time, and you feel like you just want to crawl under a rock and never come out. You love this person with all of your heart, even though you know you shouldn’t. They hurt you worse than you’ve ever been hurt. They stole your happiness. But yet, you still want them, and only them. Other people come along and give you chances to move on, but you know you don’t want to. It upsets you that you might be moving on, because you promised you never would. And even if they broke all of their promises, you want to keep yours. On top of that, you’re terrified. Terrified of getting hurt again. But it’s not like that matters anyway. At the end of the day you’re still thinking about that person who has left you completely broken. You don’t want to miss them anymore. You don’t want to love them anymore, but you know you always will.


For a long time I thought that maybe we’d be something more. It just never seemed to work out. So, at a certain point you just got to face the fact that it’s not meant to be.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

take me home

to where your heart is




I'm losing all my sanity.

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

all in all

i wish i could run away from this but it's hard because despite what my mind wants, my heart keeps pulling me back and apparently, i can't argue with that because it's going to hurt whether you're here or not.

it's funny how you can be face to face with someone and yet it
feels as though you're on the other side of the world from them.
they haven't actually gone anywhere, but they might as well have.
it's one of the worst feelings to become acquainted with: to miss
someone who's literally right there.

You left a huge mark on me. one you'll never imagine. i cant even go to the movie theater without remembering all our memories we shared there together. i cant go to the uni or classes without thinking about the long days we spent just acting goofy together. i mean its gotten so bad that even when i walk into my house, i still remember your face expression when you first came over. we had some good times, and it hurts that you're letting them go. i know i won't, but i'll let you think i don't remember. i'll let you think that i don't know you think about them too. i know you do, i know when you see me, or the next time you come up on my block.. you'll remember, you'll smile and you wont realize it. but i'll never let you know i can tell, you still feel it.

And even if we never talk again, please remember that I'm forever changed by who you are and what you meant to me.

I know we don't talk much and sometimes we even walk right past each other without saying one word. But there are those times when our eyes meet that deep down, I could almost feel you saying those unspoken words. I want to believe things will be okay, but ....

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

At one point I just want to slap you so bad for making me feel this way. At another, I just want to run to you and just hug you tight.

I can't help to feel this way.

I had to pretend I hate you in front of everyone.
It hurts.
every time I see you, it takes a lot to not look, to not care & to not bother.


I don't fucking care if the whole world hates me.
I really don't.
I am better off alone anyway.
No surprise.


but You of all people.


I tried to resist this feeling.
I tried to pretend nothing ever happened.


but someone still see the sparkle in my eye.
someone know I didn't entirely let go.



I am going crazy pretending to let go, trying hard to hold on the slightest hope that you'll still come back, letting everyone know how ignorant we are to each other.


If I do, go crazy, one day, will you still care?


I seriously wonder...

Friday, July 10, 2009

nothing in this world

There isn't a day that goes by where I don't, at some point, think of you. Or, some kind of memory we once shared. It's like I look at a certain thing, hear a certain song or even eat a certain food and suddenly I am reminded of you, and times we shared, the conversations we had, the best friend you used to be. I know I ruined it and I'm sorry. I'm sorry because I miss you so much yet you don't seem to at all. Because I still hesitate and the sound of your voice, even hearing your name but you don't even blink at the sound of mine. Because I'm trying my hardest to let things go back to normal yet you don't even bother to put in the effort to make things work. I'm sorry because once again, I'm crying over you while you're probably having the time of your life.


Sometimes late at night I think about all the things that have been, all the things that haven’t been and all the things yet to be. If my heart could explode into a billion tiny pieces and scatter themselves all over the world. If I could live on sunlight and the city sounds and fall asleep in those thousands of lighted windows. I wonder if this world will ever make sense to me, if I will ever truly understand anything… and if there’s really anything to understand at all.


You and I both know how much things have changed. You used to be everything; you used to mean the world to me. Since you walked out that door and forgot about me I've been trying my hardest to do the same to you. But it's not working. Because every time I look at you I see memories of what we used to be. I see how far apart we've grown and how much you don't need me in your life anymore. Every time I look at you my heart breaks - over and over again.


And I find it quite funny that it's now that we barely speak that I realise you're not as perfect as I, for so long, believed you were. All the imperfections are clear to me now. But somehow you still seem perfect for me and it's utterly killing me.


Stuck holding onto nothing, I struggle to keep smiling. I look at you, you see right through me and my heart breaks, but I keep smiling. I feel like nobody; when I'm this close to breaking down and crying, but I keep smiling. Because if you're allowed to be happy then I will prove to you that I can be too. I will show you that I can smile for a reason that is not because of you. I will smile, even if the smile I wear is always fake.

to you from me

To you,

My god. It's like I hate you so much for what you've made me become; some fool who puts her hopes up only to have them come crashing back down to earth. But then I try to let you go and something keeps me hanging on. It's like there's an invisible rope tying me to you. It's like I can't live without you, no matter how hard I try. You make me happy, but then again you make me so sad. It's like a never-ending circle and I just wanna stop cause this is killing me. Please let me let you go. I can't keep doing this, it hurts too much. I can't stand this anymore, I swear if this keeps going on one day I will just break down. And if that happens I'm not sure that I can be put back together again. I'm hoping for the best, and looking back at all the pain you've put me through, I don't think you're the best for me.

So I guess this is, Goodbye?

from; Me.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Alright, yeah I admit it, I miss you. There are days where I just sit and wonder if by any chance you still wonder about me. Some days I just feel so empty, so lonely without you there by my side. Do you want to know how I get by? It's the thought, the realization that you made the decision to walk away. You chose for it to end that way and I, I just want so badly to be able to live my life the way you said; the right way, without you. And not for you, but for myself. I want so much to show you that I am strong. That I can achieve whatever, whatever I put my mind to.


I know there are some things you can't change. I know there are some situations where apologies hold no bearings. I know that twists of fate bring people together, and sometimes "everything happens for a reason" can tear them apart. I know that I will never forget you, for you will always have a place in my heart.


I'm slipping, and I don't know what to do about it. You're getting to me so badly and I want so much for you to no longer have the ability to make me feel this way. I can't let you see that this is killing me, I can't let her see that I still feel something, anything for you. I can't give in, I can't let myself fall for you over and over and over again.


I've learned to keep my composure, to play it cool when really it's killing me inside. I've learned to let it go, to let you go. Yet I still care and it, honestly, it sucks. I want to be out there, gone gone and away from you. I want to forget about you, I want to move on but I can't and I do not know why.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

It's crazy how close you can get to another person. You feel as though they are a part of you. You feel as if you can't go to sleep at night without knowing that they are alright. You feel as though you can't live your life without them, they are your life. And it's crazy how things can change in the blink of an eye. Suddenly they're gone. Suddenly you're all alone with no-one but yourself to comfort you from this heartbreak. Suddenly the person you shared everything with disappears, leaving nothing but the trace of him behind. The chat logs, the emails, the phone-calls, the text messages. Suddenly you're incomplete, and the piece of you that is missing is with him, with him who walked away and never looked back.


Sometimes you just feel empty, lonely, insignificant. And it doesn't matter what you do, no it doesn't matter how many laps you run, how many classes you skip, how much alcohol you drink, how many cigarette you smoke or how many pairs of shoes you buy - you still feel like crap. Sometimes I just feel like taking off, selling everything I own and running away to somewhere so distant; running away to the unknown. But if I did, I just want to know, would you take my hand and run with me?


We still speak, but the conversations are shorter. I speak hesitantly, in fear that something will slip out like “I miss you” or “I miss this,” and I will immediately regret the words I have spoken. Because if I say these things I will realize I’m still not over you after all this time, and my heart will once again be thrown out and about every time I see you. Every time I see you with her. I don’t want to have to go through that pain again, so I make like I’m over it. I cover it up and live my life as though I am happy when the truth is, I’m not because you’re not there anymore, standing next to me holding my hand and telling me everything will be okay as long as we stick together.

Monday, July 6, 2009

I'm going to start ranting here
since he might know.
my little secret.

the truth is
I still can't get over you.

no one knows it, but me.