September 2009
19 posts
I want you to know...
It started with the perfect kiss then We could feel the poison set in "Perfect" couldn't keep this love alive You know that I love you so I love you enough to let you go I want you to know It doesn't matter where we take this road Someone's gotta go And I want you to know You couldn't have loved me better But I want you to move on So I'm already gone
All my efforts have depleted.
I can not begin to tell you how many times I have been called “Jaded,” “Heartless,” or anything along the lines of those terms…. and quite frankly, I’m sick of it.
I have come to terms with myself, and have realized that it’s a good possibility I’d rather feel nothing, than feel anything at all. Everytime I have let myself become vulnerable or put...