just another one of those poems u write as ur shedding a few tears.
staceyfbaby:
miasaidstfu:
you know whats the hardest part of facing reality?
its when u realize its reality and u regain ur mentality.
u weren’t stable before because u were so lost in a dream.
u didn’t want to wake up from this fairy tale, or so it seemed.
u thought life was perfect, nothing could ever go wrong.
no one could have changed the way u felt, nothing, there was a bond.
life was perfect, the thought of u made the darkest days shine bright.
u were the only thing on my mind from early morning until night.
but were the feelings mutual? did u ever feel the same?
were u serious about us? or was this just another fun game?
i had a feeling it may have been a little too good to be true.
the fact remains no one could ever be good enough for you.
- mia.
He’s not worth your tears, If your not worth his heart
I just wish we could go back to way we were.
stacey-ann:
But you’ve changed so much that I dont think its possible.
It is sad but that’s the honest truth
every night, over and over again.
After the sun hides behind the horizon and the stars peek through the atmosphere, we can finaly be together, just you and me. Like it used to be. We relive all of our greatest memories. Every night is the same, over and over. You tell me that you miss me and then you kiss my forehead. We press our lips together one last time, before i wake up from this dream, and open my eyes to this lonely reality. You left, your no one but a stranger now. I dont know you, only the memory of who you were. who we were. And now i wait for night to fall so we can be together again.
i miss things the way they were…
ouch…
i never thought that picking yourself up hurt more than falling.
sorry
Was her misery worh my happiness? Is my misery worth her forgiveness?
