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Stood up...by u yet again...

frostyangel

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I did it once again,
I fooled myself into
believing that I could be
something special..
Sitting here as the hours
pass,slowly. Knowing that
you will not be coming.
Wondering why is that, I got
myself all pretty, to flip
channels on The WB...for noone
to see...
And the funny part of this
nite was that I knew,
it was to good to be true.
What purpose is for this life,
who sat down and said,
this is that path you'll choose.
This is all the ways you'll feel
the blues, and I couldn't understand
why I needed this certainty to survive.
I needed this special feeling of power
to feel love like no other, and I was
left with nothing but these tears.
Reality sucks, that's why I did those
things to forget, but there
in my mind was this unknown character
of what I needed to see..
I'm beginning to wonder who I am,
I think I left myself back there at the
door, when you asked me to enter you
life.
I wanted to know myself for once,
I wanted to be so sure of who I am.
Trying to rediscover this tonite.
And I didn't want to cry the lonelines
anymore, I didn't know why I woke
up yet again, to see your face when
I knew it would only bring me pain.
And I twisted the front of my hair
just way you liked it, so it would look
like a chocolate and vanilla swirl...
and it was all cause I knew I would
see you, and did you even notice
the emptiness you left in my eyes.
I didn't know where I was going
so wrong that you couldn't even
find the importance in me.
Why do I have to feel so god damn
left out, not just out of someone elses'
life, but my own happiness.....
This darkness that breeds through,
the nite, suffocates me, and I want
to give up, with every last being of my
will...and you somehow, still make me
think that tomorrow you might change
the way, you think of me, and why is
there this incredible desire to be with
what chooses not me....
Hoping that the excuse you give me,
will make me smile and feel silly for
being so angry. Where all my friends
will tell me they told me so....
And still I sit here with all these tears
of what emotions, I really don't know.
But tomorrow is my new day to come,
and I will awake to what is another misleading
time period in my life. And I'll think of you,
and I'll put my hair in that ponytail.
And smile...cause that is what I should do.
And I will try and tell myself all the ways to
forget about you, and I don't know if I can find
that strength.
But tonite I'll tell myself how I don't need you.
[ 11 May 2002: Message edited by: frostyangel ]
 
wow that really hit home
I minas well be the one you are writing about. I did that to my last girlfriend thousands of times...and now i know exactly what its like to be on the recieving end...ouch. I feel like a jackass...
 
having sat here in this same living room, waiting so many times... so many friday nights... for him to come. and he never did.
yeah, part of me, the biggest part of me, knew he wouldnt long before that dreaded call where he had yet another excuse... but i always had that tiny bit of hope... the littlest tiniest bit... that made me stand in front of the mirror for hours curling my hair, making sure i looked just right... the way i cleaned the house and lit candles and got butterflies in my stomach...
yeah, i've been there too many times.
there was this one time, in particular... it was a special day for me, and he was the only one i really wanted to share it with... and i remember sitting on the couch across from you... telling you, reassuring you and myself, that he would come "this time." and i remember the look in your eyes, the look that said no, he won't, but it hurt too much to say it out loud.
i really thought he would come. i couldn't wait to get home from work to hear about your date. the look on your face when i walked in the door said it all.
i wish we didnt have to have nights like these. but i guess they are a part of life. i think that when we someday find that one person we're supposed to be with forever, we'll look back on nights like these and know they are what got us here.
dont let any guy hurt you. you are beautiful, and smart, and fun, and adorable.. and you're the best thing i have in my life. you will always have me... and when the nights in this living room are too much to handle... come knock at my door, and we'll watch the stars, and listen to sarah mclachlin, and cry on Pupcake. he's here for us ;)
i love you. more than any guy ever CAN.
 
love sucks.... i perfer alcohol atleast its always there for ya. truthfully i hear ya and the only thing to do is just face the next day and hope for the future
 
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