i have four bleeding toes and you still abuse me. i drag my friend all the way inside some stupid camp for you, buy all your shit, and you give me your stupid childish shit.
GROW UP BITCH/
you pcb.
we are so fucking over.
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i have four bleeding toes and you still abuse me. i drag my friend all the way inside some stupid camp for you, buy all your shit, and you give me your stupid childish shit.
GROW UP BITCH/
you pcb.
we are so fucking over.
March 31, 2008 at 9:24 pm
as if your actions and thoughts weren’t childish. its u who needs to grow up and rethink. why do ppl call u the gf from hell? and yet i’m always around, persistant and dogged, cause i like the shit u dish? oh pls…
love is not that hard, neither is it hard to love. u just make it that way. i’ve never gave in to someone this much before, and u should know since our personalities are alike.
ask yourself if you could have given in to me just 10% of how much i have to u. if u can answer yes, that means i dun love u enough. but if your answer is no, den maybe u can see where i’m coming from.
because its not supposed to end like this; i’m ready when u r love
March 31, 2008 at 10:49 pm
so this is what it means to have a LDR. trying to knock sense into u when i can’t even be there to place my fingers gingerly on u and say i’m sorry.
words only mean so much to u, before i had my scent and arms to try to keep you from leaving, guess they don’t work so well this far.
i have always tried to believe in u, but u have proven that i’m right yet again. that your promise is naught, and your pride valued above me.
i knew this from the start, but thought maybe i could be the one to capture your spirit, nonpareil and untame.
can yr pride make u laugh, keep u warm and give u perdy massages? i never wanted u to relinquish yr pride, its what drew me to u in the first place. your stubborness, your idiosyncratic shield that u put up, when deep inside i know all u want is to be loved and for me to treat u like a princess. gladly i would, if only u don’t get in the way.
all the world’s a stage, and all the men and women mearly players, will you stop in midsentence, and come share my popcorn in the audience.
why u question, as i see the thought bubbles form inside yr head, wondering if its all another mistake.
yet before it vocalises, i yield my lips to yours , replying the only way i know how
sigh, i wonder, are kisses good enough? i hope it is, when both our hearts are bleeding, from wounds we gave each other
u must give in, she says
i will until i can’t, he says
tis’ is it then, she says
don’t leave, he says
why not, she says
i’m sorry, he says
just words, she says
isn’t everything, he says
just words, she says
only some matter, he says
like what, she says
like fate & love, he says
i don’t believe in fate, she says
but i do, he says
and i love you, he says, more than you’ll ever know.