I recalled the last time we were together...your eyes were filled anger.
I wonder what you saw in my eyes at that same time. Were my eyes filled with sadness,or were they filled with regret?
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I recalled the last time we were together...your eyes were filled anger.
I wonder what you saw in my eyes at that same time. Were my eyes filled with sadness,or were they filled with regret?
You looked at me with those eyes... I couldn’t handle it and walked away.
It felt so good that you wanted me but I knew that I needed to stop expecting anything from you.
You can’t say you can’t love me but expect me to keep giving you my love.
Please let me go.
It’s a routine. “Hello, how are you? Good!”
Then it changes.
We said good-bye. But when we say it to each other it felt different. I looked you in the eye, you glanced away turning red. I try to not let it bother me. However my voice begins to shake and in almost a whisper-cry I said good bye.
It was like that last night when I said those words.
Can you tell that I still miss you?
Would remembering the past help me heal or would remembering the past reopen wounds?
I dreamt about you for the first time in a while.
We were laughing in a photobooth...silly photos and giggles behind the lens.
We peaked outside then saw someone we knew from afar. This shattered the oasis we made for each other.
I left that photobooth.
You didn’t stop me and decided to walk the other way.
I hope this means we’re both on the right path.
She’s waiting for you to propose. She’s been telling everyone that she’s ready.
But what about you? What is holding you back?
You didn’t ask if I was okay.
This fact hurts more than the accident.
The lights were low and the music was playing. Cigarettes and alcohol filled the air. We made up for just one night.
You teased me and said that I was being clingy again. I looked at you and laughed. I want that to be my last genuine laugh I have with you. I kissed you good bye. This was my last kiss for you.
The next day I looked at you like nothing happened.
I widened the distance between us again. I gave you your space. I kept small talk at a minimum. And I stopped trying to be with you. Because I have given up us.
By the end of the day when you before you left, you looked at me with such sadnes. You broke it off, and I respected that decision. However, why does your face look like I’ve been doing everything wrong and that I’m hurting you.
Yet I know it’s necessary.
I refuse to fight for a love which I have given so much and received so little. I refuse to fight for a love which causes me to compromise my own self worth for your needs. I refuse to fight for a love which you feel threatened by my opinions and knowledge. I refuse to be to be owned by you and to be controlled by you.
I’m sorry, the pain will become a distant memory. Then this will become a lesson for the both of us.
Did we make up for the right reasons?
Our eyes met for a split second. I felt my ears burn and I turned away, trying to act like nothing ever happened. I turned around to see how you reacted and saw you walking away, your ears and neck as red as ever.
I guess I’m not the only one hurting by the distance we placed between us.
I’m being forced to interact with you tomorrow . I’m angry at the fact that I’m getting nervous about talking to you more which will encourage me to cave into my emotions.
I deserve happiness...the type of happiness that I can give to others and receive without cost in return. There will be a day where our memories together will not be tainted with pain, but with laughter and happiness. I wish you the best.
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We risked so much to see each other. So tell me, was it lust or was it love?
It’s cold right now, similar to that night. I was shivering and you noticed. Your eyes had a mischievous glint in them and you laughed. You had me come closer to you then wrapped the blanket around the both of us. You made sure I couldn’t escape by wrapping your arms around me. I laughed at your childish actions.
I’ve escaped now, but I want to run back to that warmth. Tonight feels so cold.
I wonder how you can wake up next to them and say “I love you” after being with me the same day.
The guilt is eating me.
I’m afraid of my emotions. I’m beginning to move on, and we’re talking more...but I know that once we “become normal friends” again, everything will begin to fall apart.
After all we already to tried last year. That normal friendship only lasted a week. Que music.