July 17, 2005
by halcyon dreams on July 17, 2005today i wanted to cry.
what is love
do i love him
that would be ridiculous
but love IS irrational
ugggh. i want to die.
at every stopsign
i would start daydreaming about kissing him
just a small peck
under the mist, under the light, under the beautiful blue
it would have been perfect
he does not like me like that
i doubt i'm even a friend.
he feels an obligation
i hate that. isthis friendship an obligation
i want to cry at the thought
someone being like that just because they feel they should
and he's fully capable of it.
i'm so scared. i don't know what's going to happen.
but then, i do
we'll talk less and less.
none after he pays me back. [idreadtheday]
he'll talk to jessica a lot
and i become a shadow, a blur in his memory
that nice guy that bought me my violin
who was nice enoguh to care...
who listened to his every word
idontwanttolovehim
lovelovelove.
arbitrary. it's just sex hormones
that one scene implanted in my head
that pose
it made me want to...
i can't even say it. i want to hug him once more.
just once, please. a goodbye of sorts.
a summary of the whole fucking thing in a hug.
i wish i lived in the parallel universe where he liked me
where he might like me, hug me, kiss me, maybe
and instead of driving around nowhere
we end up at a park or some obscure place
and lay beside one another and look at the stars and talk about lights and nothingness. &a final hug. and an innocent kiss.
i would kill for that. maybe not him, just the thought of it with someone i would love
do i want someone to love? fuckthat.fuckfuckfuck.
i don't want to be that person
meaningless sex
empty stares
no thought.
ihatemymind.
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