iLoveYouWithaKnife
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Mar 30, 2002
- Messages
- 8,351
And i sit here and I tremble,
because now i can't even post things anymore,
where I want to.
Cause I never thought you'd read them.
...thought maybe someone else might.
Need to get it out.
Because apparently, you aren't getting it.
But now, it's in clear sight.
And perhaps,
you'll call me a bitch again.
Maybe because I can't reason.
But I can't find reason,
trying to explain myself.
And everything I stand for.
You once understood it all.
but now, you do not.
All you can see,
is clear writing in what I think.
Even though I tried to explain it all to you before.
So intstead,
read all my words.
All that I write.
It won't do any good anyway.
You didn't hear them when they came out of my mouth.
It doesn't matter anyway.
And I can depict one phrase i read on here before,
Something along the lines of,
Maybe you are the right one....
just wrong place, wrong time.
And I just hate fucking wondering...
just when,
the right person, the right place, the right time,
is going to meet me in my tracks,
that I stand?
....just when.
just when, it will all come together.
And you don't even know how badly,
I'd like this all to end.
Not the constant bickering, loving, whatever it is we shall feel...
but when is it, that it will end,
when we can be happy?
Not just US,
but even seperately,
you,
and,
me.
If not together... then seperately.
I don't want shite to be this way,
especially how it has been.
I'd like to walk away from this,
with an end...
that maybe, just maybe,
will end with a smile,
for the both of us.
because now i can't even post things anymore,
where I want to.
Cause I never thought you'd read them.
...thought maybe someone else might.
Need to get it out.
Because apparently, you aren't getting it.
But now, it's in clear sight.
And perhaps,
you'll call me a bitch again.
Maybe because I can't reason.
But I can't find reason,
trying to explain myself.
And everything I stand for.
You once understood it all.
but now, you do not.
All you can see,
is clear writing in what I think.
Even though I tried to explain it all to you before.
So intstead,
read all my words.
All that I write.
It won't do any good anyway.
You didn't hear them when they came out of my mouth.
It doesn't matter anyway.
And I can depict one phrase i read on here before,
Something along the lines of,
Maybe you are the right one....
just wrong place, wrong time.
And I just hate fucking wondering...
just when,
the right person, the right place, the right time,
is going to meet me in my tracks,
that I stand?
....just when.
just when, it will all come together.
And you don't even know how badly,
I'd like this all to end.
Not the constant bickering, loving, whatever it is we shall feel...
but when is it, that it will end,
when we can be happy?
Not just US,
but even seperately,
you,
and,
me.
If not together... then seperately.
I don't want shite to be this way,
especially how it has been.
I'd like to walk away from this,
with an end...
that maybe, just maybe,
will end with a smile,
for the both of us.
