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Dear you,
I remember when pastels seemed to own my world nothing was sharp or dark or crude. When I would smile my eyes would lighten with excitement the green taking over the deep blue in them. You recognized this in me from the moment you saw me, my care, my naivety, the fire burning in my personality from my heart. That's when your pursuit began like a wolf to a piece of meat. I gave you a sweet smile from across the room obviously I had my own intentions just nowhere near as dire as yours. I can feel the alcohol making heat rise to my cheeks. Somehow me and you made our way outside the dry California heat on a June night making us feel warm and more comfortable. Maybe we should've realized it was just the weather and not some feeling of desire we had for eachother. We collapse on the ground to laugh and stare at the stars. I chuckle at your sarcastic manner as we start the introductions even though I can sense how drunk and nervous you are. I remember having to move your hands away which you finally accepted after a few hundred chasetisements. To this day I remember the way you held me that night and the way you made me feel. The feeling of care that I know you had and you gave me. I hope that you are alone forever because you treat humans like the piece of shit you are.
Sincerly,
The best you'll ever have
I remember when pastels seemed to own my world nothing was sharp or dark or crude. When I would smile my eyes would lighten with excitement the green taking over the deep blue in them. You recognized this in me from the moment you saw me, my care, my naivety, the fire burning in my personality from my heart. That's when your pursuit began like a wolf to a piece of meat. I gave you a sweet smile from across the room obviously I had my own intentions just nowhere near as dire as yours. I can feel the alcohol making heat rise to my cheeks. Somehow me and you made our way outside the dry California heat on a June night making us feel warm and more comfortable. Maybe we should've realized it was just the weather and not some feeling of desire we had for eachother. We collapse on the ground to laugh and stare at the stars. I chuckle at your sarcastic manner as we start the introductions even though I can sense how drunk and nervous you are. I remember having to move your hands away which you finally accepted after a few hundred chasetisements. To this day I remember the way you held me that night and the way you made me feel. The feeling of care that I know you had and you gave me. I hope that you are alone forever because you treat humans like the piece of shit you are.
Sincerly,
The best you'll ever have
Thursday, August 6, 2009
I think it finally hit me last night how much of a scum bag you really are, before i played it off like your said some sketchy things sometimes and were just rude for shock value or somthing, but the way you treat women is unexeptable. i want to confront you about it but i dont know how receptive you could possibly be.
youll probly see this and might even know it was me. if so you should bring it up, these actions prove that your more brave than I am.
youll probly see this and might even know it was me. if so you should bring it up, these actions prove that your more brave than I am.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
I know I didn't mean anything more to you than just a distraction from your loneliness and heartbreak. I know that once I could no longer keep your mind away from the thoughts that drive you crazy you dropped me without a second thought for that far more attractive, far more interesting young thing. And I also know that once she is no longer new to you, you will move on once again.
I knew you were doing this from the very beginning....
but it didn't stop me from letting you.
Part of me wanted it,
because part of me wanted you,
it was a small price to pay
because even if your feelings were only temporary,
at least I had you
even if only for a minute
Sunday, August 2, 2009
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