When you're here, I can't breathe but its a good suffocation.
When you're gone, I can breathe again, but the air is missing your scent.
When you're here, I can't stop fussing, but its great to fuss with you.
When you're gone, I still can't find silence, all I hear is my tears falling.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Bloggers Thoughts
I guess no matter how good it feels,
how real it tastes;
how beautiful it seems;
No matter how much laughter is heard;
All I can do is wonder, if I was asleep and now,
Maybe I'm awake;
I guess no matter what they say,
you get what you deserve;
Nothing more, nothing less.
Even when you desperately want to prove them wrong,
the truth is;
They may be right.
Sometimes, things change in the heat of the night;
The things you've worked so hard to keep, just won't stop slipping away.
Being human is enough to make mistakes, but in love those mistakes are counted twice;
Even those who support you, sometimes doubt you.
They sometimes have negative comments;
I know that everything happens for a reason,
I know now that Im not sure of my decision of deciding you were my future,
I just don't know how to fix it..
how real it tastes;
how beautiful it seems;
No matter how much laughter is heard;
All I can do is wonder, if I was asleep and now,
Maybe I'm awake;
I guess no matter what they say,
you get what you deserve;
Nothing more, nothing less.
Even when you desperately want to prove them wrong,
the truth is;
They may be right.
Sometimes, things change in the heat of the night;
The things you've worked so hard to keep, just won't stop slipping away.
Being human is enough to make mistakes, but in love those mistakes are counted twice;
Even those who support you, sometimes doubt you.
They sometimes have negative comments;
I know that everything happens for a reason,
I know now that Im not sure of my decision of deciding you were my future,
I just don't know how to fix it..
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