quinta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2009

I used to believe in forever, but forever’s too good to be true

1º Sometimes, it’s easier to say that you’re fine instead of having to explain all the reasons why you’re not.
2º You are like a sunset to me. You’re all kinds of beautiful as you end my day and you sweetly retire as stars chase you away…
3º No relationship is perfect, ever. There are always some ways you have to bend, to compromise, to give something up in order to gain something greater…The love we have for each other is bigger than these small differences. And that’s the key. It’s like a big pie chart, and the love in a relationship has to be the biggest piece. Love can make up for a lot.
4º I love everything you hate about yourself.
I've never cried in my life, but i’ve never felt so crazy or broken as i do at this exact instant. He broke me and now all the whiskey in the world is not going to help.
You went away cos you said you couldn’t love me, and i went away cos all i do is love you.
... I never want to see you unhappy. I thought you’d want the same for me.
"All she had needed was the certainty of his love, and his reassurance that there was no hurry when a lifetime lay ahead of them".
I do know that if I don’t ask you to be mine, I’ll regret it for the rest of my life. Forget the air. I’ll breathe you instead.
God, love is needing someone (i guess i need you). Love is putting up with someone’s bad qualities because they somehow complete you.
What would happen if we kissed? Would your tongue slip past my lips, would you run away, would you stay or would I melt into you? Mouth to mouth, lust to lust, spontaneously combust...
5º You are, the only exception.
6º In the short time we spent together, we had what most people can only dream about, & I’m counting the days until I can see you again. Never forget how much I love you.
7º What I want, from this, is learn to let go...
Think i’ve mistaken you for somebody else... Somebody who gave a damn... Somebody more like myself. I'm a disaster waiting to happen. Run, run for your life, before i break your heart to pieces to match my own.


Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.

2 comentários:

  1. "Sometimes, it’s easier to say that you’re fine instead of having to explain all the reasons why you’re not."

    Pior que é verdade... :]
    Pior ainda é você não encontrar as palavras exatas que exprimam como você se sente.

    Pude imaginar você falando esse post. Do seu lado mais sincero possível.
    E falou bem, muito bem, apesar de eu não concordar com absolutamente tudo...


  2. "You went away cos you said you couldn’t love me, and i went away cos all i do is love you."

    Meu Deus.
    Sério mesmo, você leu meu pâncreas e colocou tudo nesse post, numa boa.
    [Sim, sou sofrida, deal with it]

    I hate love [2]