iLoveYouWithaKnife
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Mar 30, 2002
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He tells you that he'll see you at the show.
Instantly you invision what happened last year when the same words were repeated from the same mouth, and you instantly feel sick.
You don't want to see him on lot with her.
Again.
You have to take his word, this time.
He told you things when he didn't have to.
And you can't go fuck it up because of something in the past.
You know better, you know to move on from things.
But you fear that it is him you should move on from.
The emotions he gives you are scary to you because you have never been able to feel absolutely great, absolutely nothing, or absolutely like a piece of shit in a matter of minutes.
And perhaps that's what intrigues you.
He intrigues you.
And you know he loves you.
In the only way he'd know how,
and how you could return the feelings.
You have never felt so fucking high before.
And as you watch him dance around.
You realize that you love him because he is real.
He is not like the others.
In any fucking way of the word.
This-is-how-it-fucking-is-attitude.
More than you,
and you love that.
And I know that everyday that goes by,
when you don't speak to him,
or hear from him, it drives you crazy.
Because you think that he will leave you.
All you want to do is be with him.
Whenever.
Even if you feel like you can't stand him sometimes.
Instantly you invision what happened last year when the same words were repeated from the same mouth, and you instantly feel sick.
You don't want to see him on lot with her.
Again.
You have to take his word, this time.
He told you things when he didn't have to.
And you can't go fuck it up because of something in the past.
You know better, you know to move on from things.
But you fear that it is him you should move on from.
The emotions he gives you are scary to you because you have never been able to feel absolutely great, absolutely nothing, or absolutely like a piece of shit in a matter of minutes.
And perhaps that's what intrigues you.
He intrigues you.
And you know he loves you.
In the only way he'd know how,
and how you could return the feelings.
You have never felt so fucking high before.
And as you watch him dance around.
You realize that you love him because he is real.
He is not like the others.
In any fucking way of the word.
This-is-how-it-fucking-is-attitude.
More than you,
and you love that.
And I know that everyday that goes by,
when you don't speak to him,
or hear from him, it drives you crazy.
Because you think that he will leave you.
All you want to do is be with him.
Whenever.
Even if you feel like you can't stand him sometimes.

