...-sighs- How should this start? I guess that was a good opening sentence. I always tell myself to take in 2 deep breaths one for luck and one for confidence. I guess I didn't get to breath the moment I felt this for you...It came crashing by the 3rd month how foolish.
...What's the difference between falling in love and being in love? I don't understand...they both seem to be equally the same, but not I guess. I want someone to care, to hold, to love, to see, to know that everyday I'll be caressed by the same arms, a shoulder to cry one, a back to pat, someone to reassure, and someone to cherish. Is that too hard?
...Isn't it funny how we look up at the same sky and never see the same thing? Just like how we look at something, someone, or somewhere and never think of the exact same thing? Isn't it amusing to have the great wonderful rush of falling in love and then experiencing the great let down of rejection? Or the sheer joy found in being accepted?
...Don't you find yourself really hollow after a great letdown? It's not like happiness, with happiness it doesn't stack up, its a big gust of adrenalin and POOF its gone, but with letdowns every single ******** time you make one it piles up it goes nowhere but up.
...How many times have you found yourself having a really good conversation with yourself? Almost every single time I'd bet. Its because you reply on how you want to be replied to, talked how you've always wanted to. Is that too much?
...What's the difference between falling in love and being in love? I don't understand...they both seem to be equally the same, but not I guess. I want someone to care, to hold, to love, to see, to know that everyday I'll be caressed by the same arms, a shoulder to cry one, a back to pat, someone to reassure, and someone to cherish. Is that too hard?
...Isn't it funny how we look up at the same sky and never see the same thing? Just like how we look at something, someone, or somewhere and never think of the exact same thing? Isn't it amusing to have the great wonderful rush of falling in love and then experiencing the great let down of rejection? Or the sheer joy found in being accepted?
...Don't you find yourself really hollow after a great letdown? It's not like happiness, with happiness it doesn't stack up, its a big gust of adrenalin and POOF its gone, but with letdowns every single ******** time you make one it piles up it goes nowhere but up.
...How many times have you found yourself having a really good conversation with yourself? Almost every single time I'd bet. Its because you reply on how you want to be replied to, talked how you've always wanted to. Is that too much?
