Apparently our relationship was a figment of my imagination. The memories playing in my mind like a never ending movie was my imagination. Our song that paralyzes me every time I hear it, is a tune from my imagination. Those pictures you took of us on that rainy day in August, is just my imagination. Tell me, if it is just my imagination; why can I still sense your love? Why do I still feel your kiss and your arms around me? Why can I remember every curve of your body? Why can I see your smil...

16 July 2014, 10:56 AM
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Part II: Him

Why do I lay here thinking of you, even though I don’t cross your mind? Why do you walk around holding her hand, when I can still feel the palm of your hand against mine? Why do you love her, while my tears are soaking my pillow case for your love? Why did I make you my only choice, even though she is your number one priority? Why do I still love you, when all you think about is her? Why?

16 July 2014, 10:07 AM
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Part I: Him

He asked me, "How would you describe happiness?" I answered, "Being content with the choices you make and laughing, uncontrollable laughter." He could no longer make me laugh, so we are no longer happy.

16 July 2014, 09:32 AM
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A New Day

It's a new day. Therefore I am trying something new. Instead of barricading my thoughts in the confines of my mind, I will set them free so that my thoughts may align with another's. Then maybe, just maybe I won't still feel so alone on this new day.

16 July 2014, 08:52 AM
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