Thursday, March 31, 2011

Is that what you call a get away?

Tell me what you got away with. I know we’d both like to forget everything that has happened. we've become strangers. strangers with a past. lately, I am realizing that I don’t really miss you. I miss the way you made me feel. even if it was a lie.
It's funny how hello always ends with good bye, it's funny how remembering good memories can make you cry, it's funny how forever never seems to really last. It's funny how friends can just leave you when your down, it's funny how when you need someone they're never around. It's funny how crazy and ironic life turns out to be, but the funniest part of all is that none of that seems funny to me.

if we discovered that we had only five minutes left to say what we wanted to say, every telephone booth, every cell phone would be occupied by people calling others to stammer that they loved them.

I don't know how to be something you miss. I never imagined we'd end like this. "You're only a loud a certain amount of tears per man and I've used up all mine." I was standing there crying in the kitchen, it's been one of those mornins that's gonna last all day. Sometimes, we must know that it's not pride. Sometimes it's called self-respect
Anyone can give up, it's the easiest thing ever. But to hold it together when everyone else thinks you'd fall apart is true strength. It happens to everyone as they grow up... you find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that the people you've known forever don't see things the way you do. And so you keep the memories, but you find yourself moving on. I may never know your reasons why, but someday I'm gonna see the good in your goodbye. Callin your name, it's a waste of my breath. Stirrin up ashes, tryin to find passion where there's no love left, it's like tryna put smoke back in this cigarette. No matter what, once in your life, someone will hurt you. That someone will take all that you are, and rip it into pieces and they won’t even watch where the pieces land. But through the breakdown, you’ll learn something about yourself. You’ll learn that you’re strong. And no matter how hard they destroy you, that you can conquer anyone.

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