I. am. so. pathetic.
I'll look for days we work together
and look forward to it
only to end up
regretting
the fact that we did.
The days I know I'll see you
I'll try to be more pretty
A better version of me.
Only to have you not notice.
How is it possible that...
with one word,
you can ruin my day
week
month
life
with an action,
break my heart?
with a look,
make all cheer disappear?
And at the same time,
How is it possible that...
with a crooked smile,
you make my soul skip?
with a touch,
make my insides flip?
with an invasion in my thoughts,
make me blush?
with the sensation of your voice,
pep me up?
You hurt me
so much
un-intentional or not
you hurt me so much
yet I still
want you so bad
How can it be...
that in all misery,
I long to see
your face?
And at the same time...
want to
punch you
in that very face?
You made me feel special
at one point.
Made me feel wanted
even if
it was only
physically
sexually
you still
made me feel wanted.
And it felt so great
so good
to feel beautiful
but now...
it's horrible
feeling so horrid.
How you can...
toss my emotions
with such finesse
such ease
stuns me.
How I can...
dream, wish, hope
for you to
flirt
touch
tease
me
like you have before
and to do so once more
stupefies me.
You were
You are
my motivation
to impress
and look my
very best.
even if I fail.
Please!
I'm begging
you
at least pretend
you once again
like me
as more than a friend.
I don't care
if you play mind games
mess with my head
as long as
part of that time
I'll be in your arms again.
I hate
this desperation
hormonal infatuation
temptation and frustration
in having this almost-obsession for you.
My mind has changed
Now just go away
I may miss you
but still just
leave.
Because
the pain
of seeing you
all the time
knowing
you'll never be mine
is much worse
than "mixed feelings."
I can longer breathe.
Lift me up
out of love
During the fall
I broke too many bones.
But then again,
you're. as. pathetic. as. me.
because you can't see
how much more happy
you would be
if you let her go
move on.
She was never there.
She was always gone.
This V- romance
is too much
chance.
Let's break off
and
never
ever
get pieced together again.
May 19, 2010
May 19, 2010 at 2:57 AM UTC
I. am. so. pathetic.
I'll look for days we work together
and look forward to it
only to end up
regretting
the fact that we did.
The days I know I'll see you
I'll try to be more pretty
A better version of me.
Only to have you not notice.
How is it possible that...
with one word,
you can ruin my day
week
month
life
with an action,
break my heart?
with a look,
make all cheer disappear?
And at the same time,
How is it possible that...
with a crooked smile,
you make my soul skip?
with a touch,
make my insides flip?
with an invasion in my thoughts,
make me blush?
with the sensation of your voice,
pep me up?
You hurt me
so much
un-intentional or not
you hurt me so much
yet I still
want you so bad
How can it be...
that in all misery,
I long to see
your face?
And at the same time...
want to
punch you
in that very face?
You made me feel special
at one point.
Made me feel wanted
even if
it was only
physically
sexually
you still
made me feel wanted.
And it felt so great
so good
to feel beautiful
but now...
it's horrible
feeling so horrid.
How you can...
toss my emotions
with such finesse
such ease
stuns me.
How I can...
dream, wish, hope
for you to
flirt
touch
tease
me
like you have before
and to do so once more
stupefies me.
You were
You are
my motivation
to impress
and look my
very best.
even if I fail.
Please!
I'm begging
you
at least pretend
you once again
like me
as more than a friend.
I don't care
if you play mind games
mess with my head
as long as
part of that time
I'll be in your arms again.
I hate
this desperation
hormonal infatuation
temptation and frustration
in having this almost-obsession for you.
My mind has changed
Now just go away
I may miss you
but still just
leave.
Because
the pain
of seeing you
all the time
knowing
you'll never be mine
is much worse
than "mixed feelings."
I can longer breathe.
Lift me up
out of love
During the fall
I broke too many bones.
But then again,
you're. as. pathetic. as. me.
because you can't see
how much more happy
you would be
if you let her go
move on.
She was never there.
She was always gone.
This V- romance
is too much
chance.
Let's break off
and
never
ever
get pieced together again.
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