i woke up that day not knowing that my worst nightmare was going to come true.
when you finally said those words..its like something inside just died.
i knew it was true..for so long i just dint want to aknowledge the fact..
i knew...but where,how,what..went wrong?why did something so seemingly perfect change in just a matter of months?
your simple 'i dont know' left me walking in circles..it did nothing to ease the ache that im feeling inside.
i look at those familiar eyes of your hoping that i could still see myself in them,but they were just filled with tears..
we both knew..without words,this was it.
for good,for bad,for the past,for the future without you..
this time its just different.its over.this wasnt something that would end with another sorry..
it was just one final time that i have to thank you.we were together because neither of us could handle the idea of alone,again.
but hanging on was becoming more painful than letting go..i now come to realize..
i never thought that i would be without you again.
i thought taking a step forward with you,did not mean taking 3steps back without you..
im finding my way thru this dense place,finding the meaning in life..
trying to dissolve the emptiness by laughter.
every moment alone is just hard to go on..
each night it gets harder because theres nothing to keep me occupied anymore.
thats when i start to think again.
i put on the ear piece hoping that to sounds of DJs would perhaps transport me to dreamland..
they rarely do.
the void silence just reverberates louder each time
it just makes you want to scream..and that perpectually just drives me crazy..
moving on is really hard.
im tired on doing something and it just reminds me of you..
dempsey hill,ben and jerry's,just about everything
today..i threw away the last one of your letter..
maybe today i should throw away the last one of my tears for you.
time will heal the pain.it will heal the wound..
maybe one day when i think of you,i'll smile,sincerely..
instead of the forced one that im giving rite now..
love hurts..but sometimes its the good hurt..its not so bad.
blank
cold
cheerful
contemplative