Today…i want to free myself.. From thoughts of you. From the shackles that binds me to you. From all reverence i felt. From the gravity that pulls me back to you. From the memories, the hurt, the happy and the sad. From the hope that we could still fix what was broken. -eli-
I hate you. Was the words I utter. I was, am hurt. And I don’t want to be a hypocrite and say that I am not. Because I am. I never questioned you…I never asked. Because you help me and you were there when I needed a hand to hold on to. My respect … More vehemence
we were and then we weren’t sometimes people fall asleep in love and wake up empty sometimes people fall asleep and don’t wake up at all and it hurts until it doesn’t and you don’t always feel it at first but when you feel it oh god do you feel it and sometimes we bleed ourselves dry … More ambiguous affection
” I wanted to call him” he said, “just to see how he was doing. But you can’t do that. You can’t talk to someone who held your heart in their palm pretend it never happened. ” I wanted to ask why it was so hard to get over him. I wanted to know if … More pensive state of my heart….