Mood: Terribly Depressed
Song: Killing Me Softly
I don't even realize the tears on my face
Until I felt wetness on my cheeks
I can't believe that after a year of being so heartbroken,
that I'm still terribly sad about you
I met up with you a few days ago
to celebrate an event
and although a few days before it you seem happy to share that day with me
on the day itself, i felt you pull away
we met up, anyway.
i had to wait for you.
and i felt foolish for waiting.
like i insinuated myself onto your day
and you had to travel far away just to meet up with me
you suggested that we don't meet up next year
and i wanted to cry right there and then
because although i have plans of not seeing you again
after I totally leave
I wasn't planning to be "let go" on that special day
You asked me if I really plan on continuing with my plans of leaving
and I told you that I do...it's just that timing is not right.
You said you will be relieved because you won't have to worry about me
or the effect I have in your life
Now, I feel really terrible.
I feel really sad.
I hate you.
and yet I feel like I don't know what I should feel anymore.
Friday, December 30, 2011
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Day 338: You Look So Different but Feel the Same
Mood: Sensual
Title Taken from Song: Runaway by Maroon 5
Why do you say the right things?
To another girl, it would've been JUST cute
But to me...you hit all the right buttons
and melt my cold heart
shake my solid world
rock my plain line
and consume my being intensely.
I am now wondering
Maybe we just have this chemicals that merge, oh so rightfully
and our words and way of thinking just seem to rhyme perfectly
and they way we touch just mold into one sweep
Say the words and I just drown
Touch me and I disintegrate
I feel like I just want to stay in your tender hug
for the rest of my life.
You said I'm like food that you want to taste relentlessly
Your kiss was so passionate
like my lips burned from your hunger
my body aches with controlled sensation
that is so intense it consumes me like fire
and i feel like combustible and oh so ductile
touch me and my insides start to accommodate
just stare at me and my heart palpitates
and my arms will start opening wide
so you can have your way with me
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