If I was slowly dying inside, if my heart were bleeding, would anyone see it? Could my boyfriend and love of my life actually see? Wouldn't he be able to feel it? Would he just shrug it off? Wouldn't we like to think he could feel it, hear my cries, at our every touch?And yet, he seems to have lost this ability over time.
He would know. He would care, unlike thoes around him, he would mourn for me. He feels it and caresses my soul with him understanding and suportive words. He dosn't know that my hurt comes from loving him more that I now I should.
How can I expect them to notice when no one every notices me..sure they may hear me, but have they listened?









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So pull on your hair, pull on your pout, cut the
conversation, just open your mouth. Pull on your
face, pull on your feet and let's hit opening time
down on fascination street --The Cure
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"I want to enjoy real life and good peas. Those you peel, not the ones in freezer bags"
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Cheers.
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... chasing the darkness of the unseen scene ...
You laugh cuz I am different, but I laugh cuz u r all the same!!!
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-:-*Shanee LOVES CJ*-:-
I am -:-BD-:-
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"All the ways you wish you could be, that's me. I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not." -Tyler Durden
Just dropping by to thank you for all the recent faves, much appreciated
Cheers, Cliff.
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"The ready availability of suicide, like sex and alcohol, is one of life's basic consolations."
I'm glad you like it.
Cool dog, i'll buy the same one day...
.::Franck::.
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