I miss you every second of the day but it's time to giving up. I love you baby, I still love you. Good bye.
Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
In all the years when he gives the chimes of midnight on January 1 promise myself to be "new year, new life" and the truth is I do and I believe it always happens the same during the year. Create expectations, disappoint me, I again raise expectations and I turn to disappoint. I know that when I return to give the same bells for a new year, I will continue to promise the same, creating expectations and disappoint me and that's the cycle of life.
Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 7:04 PM UTC
I expected everything to be easier
But I miss you more each passing day
I miss your voice
I miss your touch
I miss our banter
I miss you
I miss our
I just want everything back to what it was
Baby I love you more than my own life
Please bring it back.
Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC
I'll take this souvenir of our time
and disappear.
Go before my free will gives way.
Once I was swayed by your smooth talk,
revelled in being at your side,
now I want to run and hide.
My husband, once I was your bride,
now, forgotten vows instead of confetti lay at my feet.
My smile, long gone amidst the deceit.
Veneers cracked, now just a sneer.
I would wish you happiness, but I can't
your happiness hurts the other person.
So, as I said I'm taking this souvenir and disappearing.
You, don't mind my talking to your severed head?
It's just we have a long trip ahead.
And, talking I find helps cheer up an atmosphere.
Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 8:19 PM UTC
Life in itself is a lost cause
Just have injustice
And unfortunately no one can change that...
Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 8:16 PM UTC