Date: August 21, 2011
Playlist Purpose: I wonder what you are thinking of, when you saw me and my friend said you tried to hide by looking down. You look pathetic and you look funny.
Prussian Blue by Popsicle
Kiss from a Rose by Seal
Brick by Ben Folds Five
Wonderwall by Ryan Adams
What I Got by Sublime
Her Most Beautiful Smile by Taro Iwashiro
Nightingale by Norah Jones
Get Here by Oletta Adams
Hey Stephen by Taylor Swift
The Bird and the Worm by The Used
Save Yourself by Stabbing Westward
Crazy for You by Madonna
Driving with the Breaks On by Del Amitri
Hemorrhage by Fuel
Insensitive by Jann Arden
Gone by Matt Nathanson
Someone Like You by Adele
Fact-Fiction by Mads Langer
Over You by Daughtry
When I'm Thinking About You by The Sundays
IF by Janet Jackson
Look After You by The Fray
Lightning Crashes by Live
Pyro by Kings of Leon
Walking After You by Foo Fighters
Breathe by Faith Hill
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Day 233: Does It Seem I'm Looking for an Answer to a Question I Can't Ask?
Mood: Peaceful and Happy, somewhat
Title Taken from the Song: Nightingale by Norah Jones
Last week you said something terrible
A really slight remark that hits the mark
If your aim was to hurt me,
then I should hand you an MVP award
for being the most successful person to wrack my brains
and dismantle my heart with pain
Pretending I don't exist is good
I've been doing the same for the past months
But you didn't need to pretend to other people
and deny that you actually knew who I am
Are you happy now?
A friend got mad at me for still mooning over you
and I want you to know that I am okay now
I saw you the other day
and I didn't feel the need to confront you
In the back of my mind, I thought it was a waste of time
This is good... I'm slowly on the road to indifference
My hatred towards you is slowly becoming a disgust
and an observation of the things that make you a loser
a jerk
an ass
a douche-bag
all the things I've heard about you
from other people are summing up
and making me want to believe all the bad things they say about you
you're one big flirt
who doesn't know what he wants
who doesn't have the guts to apologize
who doesn't have the wisdom to see everything in one big picture
who always messes up his work because he spends more time flirting
i can't believe i ever defended you
I know that someday I might just look back at these words
and take it all back
and believe in the goodness I've always known is in there
but for now, it's not doing me any good to believe in you
so I'll just use the mean things you've shown
and amplify that to help me move on
I feel sorry for you
and I hope your soul won't rest from thinking
about all the things that could've been
all the words you should have said
and the right apology that should have been extended
and because you'll always have unfinished business with me
you'll never ever get over me...
Period.
ass.
Title Taken from the Song: Nightingale by Norah Jones
Last week you said something terrible
A really slight remark that hits the mark
If your aim was to hurt me,
then I should hand you an MVP award
for being the most successful person to wrack my brains
and dismantle my heart with pain
Pretending I don't exist is good
I've been doing the same for the past months
But you didn't need to pretend to other people
and deny that you actually knew who I am
Are you happy now?
A friend got mad at me for still mooning over you
and I want you to know that I am okay now
I saw you the other day
and I didn't feel the need to confront you
In the back of my mind, I thought it was a waste of time
This is good... I'm slowly on the road to indifference
My hatred towards you is slowly becoming a disgust
and an observation of the things that make you a loser
a jerk
an ass
a douche-bag
all the things I've heard about you
from other people are summing up
and making me want to believe all the bad things they say about you
you're one big flirt
who doesn't know what he wants
who doesn't have the guts to apologize
who doesn't have the wisdom to see everything in one big picture
who always messes up his work because he spends more time flirting
i can't believe i ever defended you
I know that someday I might just look back at these words
and take it all back
and believe in the goodness I've always known is in there
but for now, it's not doing me any good to believe in you
so I'll just use the mean things you've shown
and amplify that to help me move on
I feel sorry for you
and I hope your soul won't rest from thinking
about all the things that could've been
all the words you should have said
and the right apology that should have been extended
and because you'll always have unfinished business with me
you'll never ever get over me...
Period.
ass.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Day 220: You've been praying for a remedy
Mood: Tearful
Title taken from the Song: Drown by Carolina Liar
Last week has been a week of jealousy.
You don't deserve it, I know.
And I don't deserve to feel this misery
After all, I do not know you anymore
I was so mad at myself but I realized I needed to feel this
So I can finally shut up
So I can look at myself and realized how ridiculous I've been
for being so envious and jealous that you're befriending my friend
I hate it when people mention your name
I long for the day when I won't hurt anymore
I wish that you'll experience what I'm feeling
and I hope that you'll crave and miss me like hell
I wish that you'll dream of me non-stop
and You'll wake up frustrated
Because you'll wonder if you're crazy
I wish you'll be full of regrets
I wish I will have the time
when the world turns around
and it's my turn to speak
I will tell you everything
but by then, I'll be stronger
and even if I will still love you
I won't want you anymore
I hate you. I truly hate you.
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Intermission: I just need you now
I just feel really really sad right now
I feel hopeless because I suddenly missed you
And I want those moments we could talk about anything
And you can just hug me so tightly and I can forget about the world
We can walk in the rain
and We can exchange candies
I miss you so much
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Day 199: Lost Like Some Forgotten Dream
Mood: Calm
Title taken from the Song: Real Love by The Beatles
I was so busy this week and this offered me a small window to help myself forget you
In my mind, I created a goodbye scene:
We were at a mart, standing behind the fridge
pretending to get a drink
I was behind you as you face the glass door
I told you: "Stand there. Stay put and don't EVER turn around."
My head dropped a little until my forehead touched your back
I let my head lean onto you that way
and I slowly ran my hands from your shoulder until it found its way into your hands
I clasped your hands and I closed my eyes
I started crying, silently.
And you just stood there...feeling my tears
you grabbed my arms and wrapped it in your middle section
You tried to turn but I panicked and asked you to stay
I started talking about my feelings
and how wonderful you were
and how much you've added meaning to my life
and after pouring out my soul
I asked you to do one last favor
I needed you to stand there for 60 seconds.
Do not ever turn
You can turn around after the 60 seconds have lapsed
By then, I'll be gone and I won't look back
I was happy with my imaginary goodbye scene
Dramatic but fitting.
I saw you today
I was happy because you stayed in the same area I was in
You were wearing red
and you look like a red king crab
I made a really quick about-face when I saw you
I know, I know. Stupid move.
Then I didn't know where to go
I kept walking randomly and I think you noticed that
I suddenly felt stupid and decided to quit my stupid rattle act
I played songs that made me feel better
It so timely that I was playing Fiona Apple's Across the Universe
When I turned, there you were
I was happy with my reaction
I didn't feel the need to run to you
and hug you
although I wanted you
i think i enjoy moving on ^_^
you'll always be in my heart though...
you'll be my secret
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Day 184: I hope this song will guide you home
Mood: Sad yet Accepting
Title taken from the Song: Such Great Heights by the Postal Service
Today, I had a breakthrough
I had this feeling of acceptance
that I may not have you anymore
I feel sad and tearful though
I didn't want it to end this way
I've always known this:
This will end in tears
But I wanted it to end beautifully
That even though my eyes are about to pop out from crying...
...I still feel blessed and grateful for having met you
I hate the feeling of mixed hatred and love for you
That one second I wish you'd say 'Hi' to me again
so I'll just lower my pride and say 'Hi'' back
and not run away like what I did.
I wanted to tell you everything:
how I felt, how I loved everything about you
how you are like this sunshine I refused to see in the past
and how you've always been part of my life in some way
even before I have met you.
I wanted to tell you
how wonderful you are
and how you should believe in yourself some more
and I wanted to tell you
that I love you
unfailingly. unquestionably. unconditionally.
I am saying goodbye
really moving on.
by limiting my interaction with you
by being somewhere far
so that I don't get moments of idiosyncrasies
to get a glimpse of you
to make me a little happy
I will try to survive not knowing how you are
and just hope and believe that you'll always be okay
and that you will take care of yourself.
I hope my loving hopes and prayers will always be felt.
Live and enjoy life. I'll do the same.
I know I will still get moments of longing
but right now, I am more accepting of my hopeless situation.
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Day 11: My heart is under arrest again
Mood: What the H*ll was that?
Title Taken from the Song: Best of You by Foo Fighters
I woke up with a dream of you
The first in these many months where dreams of you were zero
In my dream I didn't even get to see you
You were just communicating through the digital world.
You just typed in song titles
I didn't catch it all.
When I woke up, I typed the words I remember in a search string:
"always mean to her", "foo fighters", "enrique iglesias"...
and I ended up with the following songs:
The Best of You by Foo Fighters
How I Miss You by Foo Fighters
But, Honestly by Foo Fighters
Tonight by Enrique Iglesias
It was pretty intense how the lyrics of "The Best of You" seem like words you'll probably want to say to me
and honestly, I got a bit worked up just thinking about this
If you asked me who's gotten the best of me, it is probably you.
I swear, you can still get to me even in my dreams.
I've got another confession to make
I'm your fool
Everyone's got their chains to break
Holdin' you
Were you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Are you gone and onto someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn't have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can't choose
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...
Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love you'd die to heal
The hope that starts the broken hearts
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
I've got another confession my friend
I'm no fool
I'm getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...
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