There is this problem and it's that
You just may be the only person
Who will ever be it for me.
You have broken me
Humiliated me
Left me
And yet
I find my heart
Continually retuning
To thoughts of you and I
And not wanting to say goodbye
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There is brokenness
In the void of your smile
Soft words laying hostage
In my mind
The memories of a place
That I lived for so long
There is always an aching
Subdued by false acceptance
A place where
Your hand finds mine
And there is a calm that wraps around me
I will believe again
When you show me why I should
If I close my eyes long enough
Push away the hurt
And wait for it
You come back to me
In waves
The gentle pull of your tide
Could sweep me away for good
But I stay on the shore
For if I venture in the water
The power would surely crush me
Beneath the turbulence
A waning ghost of myself
Losing color to the air that is lost there
I cannot breath you in
Because you are like water
And I could so easily drown
To see the colors beneath the surface
I miss the innocence in the way
That you used to look at me
The truth in your intentions
The words that fell from your mouth
And into my heart
I hold now to the gaps between
A steady question without answer
And I wonder how long will the silence
Be left perpetually running through my mind
Breaking into the quiet of my still moments
Leaving me broken and unable to truly move on
That you used to look at me
The truth in your intentions
The words that fell from your mouth
And into my heart
I hold now to the gaps between
A steady question without answer
And I wonder how long will the silence
Be left perpetually running through my mind
Breaking into the quiet of my still moments
Leaving me broken and unable to truly move on
I find that I cannot remember,
if I was living for me
or if I was living for us.
If what we had was real,
or if I believed what I wanted to.
I find that I can recount the words
you said that took away question
But am faced with inaction
that leaves me uncertain
If I believe that there is never
black and white but shades of grey
Then why do I keep trying to turn up the contrast
Trying to get a clear picture of just what lies before me
if I was living for me
or if I was living for us.
If what we had was real,
or if I believed what I wanted to.
I find that I can recount the words
you said that took away question
But am faced with inaction
that leaves me uncertain
If I believe that there is never
black and white but shades of grey
Then why do I keep trying to turn up the contrast
Trying to get a clear picture of just what lies before me
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What do I do
When all my thoughts come back to you
When all the dreams I have
Still include your smile
When I don't know if you can give me
What I want
But don't know how to be with anyone else
How to want to wake next to someone else
How anyone else could ever feel like home
To stop wanting for your smell to return to my pillow
To stop crying on the outside
And dying in the inside
When all my tomorrow's had you in them and now all of my today's are spent alone
Your ghost haunts me
But you're not dead
Our story still sits within me
Taunting me with the pain of this chapter
Beckoning for a new ending
When all my thoughts come back to you
When all the dreams I have
Still include your smile
When I don't know if you can give me
What I want
But don't know how to be with anyone else
How to want to wake next to someone else
How anyone else could ever feel like home
To stop wanting for your smell to return to my pillow
To stop crying on the outside
And dying in the inside
When all my tomorrow's had you in them and now all of my today's are spent alone
Your ghost haunts me
But you're not dead
Our story still sits within me
Taunting me with the pain of this chapter
Beckoning for a new ending
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20120312
If time cold break a million hearts
Mine would shatter
Time and time again
At the mention of your name
A silent conversation
Inside my head
Inside my heart
Words I never said
And questions you'll never ask
There will always be moments
The promises we made
The dreams we shared
And there will always be
What could have been
Mine would shatter
Time and time again
At the mention of your name
A silent conversation
Inside my head
Inside my heart
Words I never said
And questions you'll never ask
There will always be moments
The promises we made
The dreams we shared
And there will always be
What could have been
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20120226
Lost in this place -
I can break plans
I can break hearts
I can break you
But if I force myself
To look at the truth
I really just break apart
Inside myself
A faltering fool
Burned beyond recognition
Scorched by the flame
Of years spent locked up
Inside my own mind
Inside your own world
An idea of happiness...
just not my own.
I can break plans
I can break hearts
I can break you
But if I force myself
To look at the truth
I really just break apart
Inside myself
A faltering fool
Burned beyond recognition
Scorched by the flame
Of years spent locked up
Inside my own mind
Inside your own world
An idea of happiness...
just not my own.
20120223
So.... Is it such a bad idea to think that I could stop my procrastinating, step up, and start already instead of always saying, "I will" and never following through? Since when did it require an endless supply of time to simply take a moment and connect with the emotions and thoughts inside of you and say something about it. Call it being fed up or call it starving for something more.... maybe today is the day that I can say I started a change in my life that I had hoped would have happened long ago.
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