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| Don't Sleep |
Dec 23rd, 2009 6:36:26 am - Subscribe |
| ..and everything felt good until I fell asleep. There in my dreams I was vulnerable and haunted by the painful memories of bad things that never happened.. ...another piece of my heart handed away. The hole left behind to be filled by her love. Instead darkness sinks in, cold tendrils of despair tighten. For it isn't her that the boy desires now...it is a longing to love and to be loved... |
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| mood: sad I hear: video games in the other room |
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femmeemo |
December 28th, 2009 |
| To love, and to be loved. Isn't that the real trick of life these days. Too bad, it seems, that no one really knows what love is anymore. Otherwise it'd be a simple feat. I feel heartbroken for you, or perhaps just heartbroken in general. I hope the hole in your heart gets mended by a wonderful seamstress. If only words could fix everything, I'd never stop talking. -Andrea |
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femmeemo |
December 30th, 2009 |
| I'm glad to hear that you're going to re-focus. Maybe thats' what I need too. My heart loved what you wrote, just so you know... It snapped its proverbial fingers and said AHA! To be appreiciated is the key. You are beyond right... Lets hope that when the new year rings in, in just a few short days, it heralds in a better start for both of us. |
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