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Remember, once upon a time, it made you smile.
'A t i k a h Romans
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Remember, once upon a time, it made you smile.
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posted : Thursday, June 10, 2010
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I've convinced everyone else that I don't like you and that I don't want you anymore. Now all I need to do is convince myself. Why is it every time I talk to you the words don't come easily, but when you walk away I know exactly what to say? My smile is a lie, it masks my pain and hides how I truly feel. Look at my eyes and you will see the truth. My mouth lies, while my eyes can only cry. Eventually, one of two things will happen. He will realize you're worth it, or you'll realize that he isn't. True friends can see the hurt in your eyes when everyone else is fooled by your smile. Just once, when i say 'oh, i'm fine' i want someone to look me in the eye and say 'Okay. Now tell the truth.' Sometimes I wonder why I fell in love with you in the first place, and continue to love you even after all the pain. And then you smile at me and I realize why; without you, I can't breathe. I've learned that it takes years to build up trust, and it only takes suspicion, not proof, to destroy it. Love is ironic. Only when you hurt someone they realise they truly love you. We shall always fall in love with the people who break our hearts. Love gushes out of the ruptures of a broken heart and then sends shivers to the whole of our existence. Love has to come out somehow and that is usually through pain and hurting. A heart which is unwilling to be broken, is unable to love. Similarly, if you cannot break someone's heart, it is a sign that they shall never truly love you. Moving on is simple, it's what we leave behind that's hard. Which hurts more. Thinking you should hate him or knowing you don't? It's sad when people you know become people you knew, When you can walk right past someone like they were never a big part of your life, How you used to be able to talk for hours And how now, you can barely even look at them. the hardest thing i've done is acting like i hate you, when really i love you more than you will ever know. Unlike Barbie, my friends and I are NOT sold separately. A day without sunshine is like night. This is a story about four people named Everybody, Somebody, Anybody, and Nobody. There was an important job to be done and Everybody was sure that Somebody would do it. Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did it. Somebody got angry about that, because it was Everybody's job. Everybody thought Anybody could do it, but Nobody realized that Everybody wouldn't do it. It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody when Nobody did what Anybody could have. http://boardofwisdom.com |
