I was stupid enough to let one bad thing between us kill all the good things we’ve had. And looking back I can’t even believe I had the nerve to be mad with you….you showed me my worth and you gave me care..I was greedy and wanted it for myself.
Now what done is done and I can’t even claim you as a friend…
My Fantasy called Life Posted a Quote
My Fantasy called Life Posted a Quote
Im pretty sure there are such things as as OTHER figments.
My Fantasy called Life Posted a Quote
When someone asks me “why”
I have to contemplate the concept of the word and it’s lonely presence as it dissipates in the space between it’s source and me.
I always thought that simply asking,”why”, makes the question too universal and therefore it gives me the right to respond in any appropriate way that,”why”, should be answered….
Simply asking “why”, gives no direction and it leaves the paving of a path to the one who is required(of required) to answer the question.
And so if I was asked,”why” ,
I would simply consider every possible way to slither out of whichever conscious mentality you have against me.
My Fantasy called Life Posted a Quote
Is it possible to FALL out of where you FELL in?
In my mind when you FALL in love, you have fallen into the virtues and cruelties that defines it as a beautiful rose. And a rose without its thorns is not perfect, and so if love hadnt have it’s thorns, it would be perfect…but when your heart is broken I believe you RISE from it. That you don’t fall, that’s already happened. And when you RISE, you rise out from the trapping pains of love and the heartaches it causes but you also rise up from the beautiful things that defines it as the most powerful feeling in the world.
So you fall in love, and then rise out of it.




