
Today is Valentine’s Day.
And if I can’t be stupid and Ebonyish and blog about some silly little boy I stupidly love on Valentine’s Day, when can I, right??
So, well, here goes nothing.

Turn out the lights now
To see is to believe
I just want you near me
I just want you here with me
And I'd give up everything only for you
It's the least that I could do

He's beautiful in every way possible. – Jilliantheincredible

And it's not Friday, it's Saturday. But I was in love on Friday too, and I will be in love on Sunday, as well. And I don't mind which day of the week it is, because nothing changes, and I still don't have you.

I'm the one who makes you laugh
When you know you're about to cry
And I know your favorite songs
And you tell me about your dreams
Think I know where you belong
Think I know it's with me

And I know, we fought a lot. We fought about things we agreed on too, like whether people should be remembered for things they said. But I miss fighting with you. Especially at the end, when you'd say "It doesn't matter"..."I love you"

I want to be your kryptonite. – iamaspen

And the hardest part isn’t being without them. The hardest part isn’t waking up in the morning. The hardest part isn’t saying “good” when people ask how you’re doing. The hardest part isn’t smiling, or laughing, or faking happy. The hardest part is being able to feel how close your dream is, but knowing that they don’t care enough to make it a reality.

Everyday, I wake up, and I miss you.
I miss being able to text you and say “good morning”, or “what are you doing today?” or “Guess what?? I love you!”
I miss knowing that I could talk to you.
I miss waking up happy.
I miss waking up smiling.
So, sometimes, I just sleep in. Because I know that when I do wake up, you won’t be any closer.

Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel
Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain, so
Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you

And you smile. Not because you’re happy. Not because you feel like it. Not because the agony is fading. You smile because you want to love yourself; then, maybe, he’ll love you too.
I don't know if you remember saying that to me, but you did.
And, sure, it took a little while, but I came back.
I didn't know you were going to change your mind in all that time.
Or maybe I would have been a little quicker.
But I can't change that now, all I can do is wait.
I guess I’d just like to say that I’d move a mountain for you. I really would. But you don’t want me to move a mountain, you want me to walk away. And though I’ve said I’d do anything for you, I don’t know if giving up is one of those things. Maybe I should consider it, but, I can’t imagine my life without you in it. So, if you ever need anything else from me, you can have it. Just don’t tell me to leave.
Everyone in my class always knows when someone has asked me about you, because my voice changes, and I get this weird look in my eyes, I start smiling differently, and people have learnt to recognise your smile. They say my eyes hold love instead of hate, that everything else I talk about is so cold, and you…
I guess I can feel the change too; it’s a nice change. Maybe that’s why I think about you so much, because it makes me feel warm and beautiful, and everything falls into place.
I'd trade everything for one day. – edyka
Everyone asks me how you feel. What you think of all of this. What your solution is. The words “I don't know” just become more and more inadequate. “So ask” Well, I guess I’m too scared to ask. I don’t want to know how you feel because I’m scared that…
I'm scared that you don't care.
wishing you were somehow here again... – music_girl
I was having a beautiful day, and then I woke up.
Please explain this one small thing
Why is it you can’t see
Underneath my false pretence
To how much you mean to me
You see I have a problem that
I’m happy when you’re near
I spends my days, my weeks thinking
“I wish that he were here”
You’re so good at working things out
That’s what you tell me everyday
I’ve even learnt to believe you
After all the things you say
So why can’t you understand this?
After all the hints I left you
I don’t really want to tell you
I just wish that you knew
So I’m writing you this poem
Could you please just take a hint?
And tomorrow when I talk you
Don’t tell me that you didn’t
So please, just understand this!
I’m clean out of ideas
To let you understand, the pain
Why is it you can’t see
Underneath my false pretence
To how much you mean to me
You see I have a problem that
I’m happy when you’re near
I spends my days, my weeks thinking
“I wish that he were here”
You’re so good at working things out
That’s what you tell me everyday
I’ve even learnt to believe you
After all the things you say
So why can’t you understand this?
After all the hints I left you
I don’t really want to tell you
I just wish that you knew
So I’m writing you this poem
Could you please just take a hint?
And tomorrow when I talk you
Don’t tell me that you didn’t
So please, just understand this!
I’m clean out of ideas
To let you understand, the pain
You’ve caused me, and the tears
Well in case you failed to notice,
In case you failed to see,
This is my heart bleeding before you,

My heart's yours for the taking. – Mandy
Have you ever met someone that, you just want them to be happy. You’d turn around and leave if that made them happy. You’d stick around, too, if that was what they wanted. And when it comes to what you want, well, you’d want it less if that worked too.












6 comments:
i gotta go to work, so i'll leave a proper comment when i get back about 6ish...
i'll just say one thing now though
I do love you
Maybe just not in the way you need me to...
:(
<3
awww. I feel loved :)
Ok sorry about the later then expected comment, i got held up at work... (talk about a hell of a day...)
but then of course you texted and made it all better...
*sigh*
You really driving me crazy today, though i suppose being Valentine's Day you do have an excuse...
I should never have read your blog before i went to work cause it set the mood for the entire day, driving thier listening to one of my love song CD's...
(shut up i know i'm lame but tis the season :P)
and then at work, being so busy don't have time to think until my break and i see the txt...
hmmm i can feel a long comment coming on, perhaps i should blog it instead?
nah, this way thiers more guarantee u'll read it... ;)
Anyways, lets start from the top...
lol i think u need to change the first picture cause i'm certain some of the latter ones are mere exagerattions, like "but then u would fall in love with him too"
lol wat? not everyone is as insane and blindly in love as you ;)
Friday i'm in love, i love that song... lol
Especially at the end, when you'd say "It doesn't matter"..."I love you"
i said this? or could this whole blog actually be about some other guy :O???!!!
Kryptonite, more like ecstacy, i feel awesome when i have you and so bad afterwards...
but knowing that THEY DON'T CARE enough to make it a reality.
excuse me? don't care? this isn't the same guy who checked ur blog hourly yesterday and went to bed scared that something happened to u cause u didn't blog and then woke up thinking would he be allowed at ur funeral cause his rents never approved and her rents don't either? >.>
I miss being able to text you and say “good morning”, or “what are you doing today?” or “Guess what?? I love you!”
lol should have known it was coming when i read that :P
it was raining alot today... i considered it...
I remember, but u know wat, lately i've been thinking u didn't wait long enough, or maybe u should have waited for ME to make a move like the saying means :P
i was going to, even if i ended up with someone i planned on saying something on your birthday, when your parents couldn't stop us anymore...
*sigh*
u can't do anything for me, u can't age 2-3 years, u can't make ur rents think differently, u can't just stop being "off limits" cause thats wat i want...
and it sickens me to even think in such a selfish manner, true love should mean not having to change for the other person...
Ur afraid? lol how do u think i feel, u keep building me up as some kind of god on this blog and i constantly live with the fear that if we ever do end up together i'm just gonna let u down, have u see through it all and see me for the nothing that i really am... and then i'll be the one who ends up alone...
again the not caring, would someone who didn't care have tracked down the blog u kept alluding to so he could see exactly how u felt about him?
Please explain this one small thing
Why is it you can’t see
Underneath my false pretence
To how much you mean to me
i do see, but like i said i'm also worried that it's only temporary...
i mean, do u recall, how i made a proposition to u? how i said i would spend several years waiting for u and not bothering with anyone else, having my soul purpose on that glorious day that we could be together?
and what did u say? no, u can't do that, u can't waste ur life on a guy ur not even sure about... and then it ended, and i heard not long after that u were with Jayson, that u kissed him...
and yet now all of a sudden ur chasing after me with the same passion and devotion i was ready to pledge eternaly to u and u can't understand how i could move on and u think i "don't care"
*sigh* i'm sorry this is coming out wrong, it's sounding mean and spiteful, but i have to tell u how i feel, cause u asked...
i gave u my all and u rejected it, now i don't know what to do with u...
this is my down on my knees... and these foolish games are tearing me, tearing me, thier tearing me apart and your thoughtless words are breaking my heart, ur breaking my heart...
lol don't quote songs at the master ;)
*sigh*
lets end this happy to counteract the ending of ur blog...
Like i said i been thinking about u all day, listening to love songs...
Thinking about kissing u in the rain, then thinking how could i do that in public without getting pulled up by cops or something...
thinking of listening to the songs with u in my arms, just quitely content together...
thinking of how i would love to be your bf, and get regular txts from u, have someone aside from my mother to call on my breaks at work, someone who cares about me...
thinking that i turn 20 in 3 months, and ur still 15... seriously how many people can u find who don't think thats wierd/wrong?
thinking, almost knowing that i'm never gonna find another girl who feels about me the way u do now... but at the same time not feeling exactly the same, and not wanting to hold onto u like a conselation prize incase i do miss out on number 1...
i better stop thinking and post this, incase ur sitting thier waiting to see it...
lets finish with the latest song which reminds me of u, which i think i've already mentiond before...
Closest thing to Crazy - Katie Melua
"How can happiness feel so wrong, how can misery feel so sweet... Now i know that thiers a link between the two, being close to crazyness and being close to you..."
;)
Amy - And the award for shortest comment EVER goes to...
Rosa - You ARE loved. Never forget it.
Kris - (this could take a while)Haha, it's okay, I had/have my grandparents over.
And I'm sitting there, watching the clock.
5 o'clock
6 o'clock
7 o'clock
8 o'clock
9 o'clock
"Hey Mum..."
She knew something was driving me insane... :L
Lol, yeah, well, I don't have an excuse, but V Day is as good as any.
Lol, no, I can describe you in such a way that other people will fall in love with you.
I've done it before, too, and all my friends are :O:O. But then, well, I know how to shatter it, too.
:L Yes, you did say that. You said "I think we agree, maybe. But it doesn't really matter." "so..." Me: "What? and don't say dunno" You: "I love you"
(Maybe I shouldn't remember EVERY word of EVERY conversation?)
Haha, yeah, yesterday I had to work straight after school, then my dads windscreen wipers got screwed up, didn't get home until 9:30 :L. Had a lot to do, and my poor blog got forgotten.
And then there's people like you who don't blog for an entire week (or possibly month) and think nothing of it. Whilst I slowly go insane.
Consider it more!
I don't think you COULD shatter my view of you. You see, I'm awfully stubborn, and I have this picture in my mind, that you've never failed to live up to. I don't think you're about to, either.
And I don't allude to you half as much as I'd like to, simply because I know you read it.
I DID NOT SAY THAT!
Actually, what I said was "I don't know if I could"
Which was silly, because, well, I know I couldn't, I'm not strong enough.
And, I didn't realise how strong you made me.
I didn't realise that if you promised to wait, it would never have been a problem for me, because, you made me feel like I could do anything.
If you asked me again now, I'd say yes.
You don't care. Not that you don't care about me. Just that, you don't care about some things.
Well, more that you care about things you should care about, rather than things I want you to care about, which is things you shouldn't care about.
And all the while, I love you more for it, because, regardless of what I do, you sitll care about the "right" things, and that is part of your perfection.
no, I didn't ask. I was very careful not to ask how you felt, because I didn't want to know, just in case it DID turn out mean and spiteful (which it didn't)
I'm not going to comment on any of the paragraphs starting with "thinking" for fear I may go completely insane.
And you know what? I've always been close to crazy.
It's nice to have some company. ;)
Wise men say, only fools rush in, but i STILL can't help falling in love with you...
I promise to blog more often for you...
;)
Happy Valentines Day!
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