Of all forms of caution, caution in
love is perhaps the most fatal to
true happiness.
-Bertrand Russel

the memories are my lullaby but your curse. maybe you have forgotten those times we had- at the games, in the light of the sunset, at the parade- but they are the only things i see. they are the constant soundtrack of my movements. your hand touched this waist, your hand tangled in this hair, your eyes followed this smile. now its as if you never loved me, never associated words like beauty and grace and wonderful with me, never thought of me when you listened to certain songs. its as if every memory that i recall is a scant betrayal of reality, only a dream that i've wished up. [mine]

i think maybe now you hate me. you won't talk to me, or even sit on the same damn couch as me. but you'll graffiti my car and be 'concerned' that i'm running barefoot. please finish this torture, i can't take it anymore. [mine]

So it's safe to say we've been here before,
heart torn out and down for the count
and still coming back for more.
It's time to say enough is enough,
you would be so better off.
You love him, but tough
cause it's not coming back from him.
You can't win. Stop expecting change,
he's just a lost cause that you're waiting on.
Take a look around,
you could have anyone.
So leave undeserving him. It only hurts at first.
But then you will find someone to
give you everything you want.
Try not to go running back to him.
[Saddest Girl Story, by The Starting Line]

they say 'absence makes the heart grow fonder' but i think i like you better when you're here...

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