December 2011
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Last night was such a blur, and not in terms of intoxication, or gettin’ high to balance my lows, but distorted in ways that made me think — overthink — to a point that tested my own limitations.
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Maybe I should stop leading myself on towards people that evidently don’t feel the same way as I do.
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My eyes are weary from the droplets that rise when I find myself reminiscent in yesterday’s love interests. And even though they might haven’t lasted long, they still gave me a taste of sweet, yet bitter, memories. Distorted within mind’s sight, yet, embroidered within the chambers of my heart.
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You can continue to contain your complicated feelings, or you can take my hand.
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Instillations of the past begin to haunt my dreams — an escapade now tainted with the onerous feeling that I thought I had forgotten. And the ebullient lights don’t fail to guide me towards unknown destinations of sanctity and equanimity.
But I can feel apparitions of yesterday tracing tracks imprinted on my pathway towards revelation.
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The star I caught in your name burnt itself out waiting for you.
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My bones ache to my marrow, my fingertips tremble with such frightening delicacy, and my eyes dilate, fluctuating from reflections of a teary past, a damaged soul, and a broken heart.
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As the second hand on the clock progressively passes by, my night begins to become more and more dismal — the seconds lost, become part of the dust dispersed into the air, making it more difficult for myself to breathe.
And I don’t know what it is.
The derivation of this feeling; of desperation, lonesomeness, and a mixture of other disconsolate shadows that creep onto my fabricated...
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I can feel you forgetting me.
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I forgive, not because they necessarily deserve forgiveness, but because I want to keep them in my life.
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It just feels like I’m in an eternal battle with what I know and need, and how I feel and want.
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I find it exceedingly annoying when someone has this innate, yet unnecessary, desire to inform me that
“smoking is unattractive”
Oh yes.
Because my sole purpose in life is to simply attract the likes of you.
Please..
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When I say “I just want you to be happy”, it actually means “If I’m not with you, it’s going to break my heart, but I’m willing to sacrifice anything just to make you smile.”
No wheaties.
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The Walkway of Remembrance.
danwin:
There are times in which I spend my moments of pondering, ruminant in contemplation that I usually end up frolicking and reminiscing through the memories that I hold onto so dearly.
Nostalgia is my sweetest disease.
These particular episodes of remembrance pay a great deal of significance to me, because they are the only things that I have left. They are the tokens from the tastes of...
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detachment.
It’s essential to learn how to let go of the one you love the most, no matter the magnitude or aptitude of your feelings you may pertain for the other.
Detachment, is necessary when you know it is. By all means, and no matter the circumstances, it’s just that:
You have to know when you have to open your palms, and let that person fly free.
The next step, however, is moving on.
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Sincerity.
If you fail to pertain the sympathy or compassion that is need to have a “whole-heart”, and if you do not possess any empathic portrayal, or in other words:
- Putting yourself in another’s position, asking yourself, “how would you feel if I said this, said that, did this, did that, or simply trying to see or feel in that persons’ point of view.
Then, you lack the sincerity that is needed in...
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Recognition Hungry.
danwin:
Allow me to break it down. Some people are just so starved and deprived from the recognition or acknowledgment they don’t gain on Tumblr.
Therefore, they begin to put themselves out there, correct?
And (I find this quite funny), some people may have the audacity to post ignorant shit they don’t necessarily believe in, just to cause a riot or a huge dispute on Tumblr, just to...
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The blood that flows through these veins irrigate with such ferocity when I simply exchange a few, short words with you. Reasons left unknown, and feelings left a mystery. And I begin to write letters to cupid, asking to shoot to him a thousand arrows, because infatuation has me in it’s everlasting grasp that I cannot escape.
There is a piquant aura in the atmosphere, and my heart begins to play...
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Love me everlastingly, and I’ll promise to do the same for you.
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couple pictures are cute and all, not going to lie. But it’s awkward cause all of that shit is like, premeditated.
Hold on babe let me grab out camera we have to time this right when we kiss okay, we have to hold the pose so I can get a good shot
omg.
