Thursday, November 29, 2012

How Could an Angel Broke My Heart

If you would’ve tried,
I would’ve tried.
If commitment’s what you wanted,
I would’ve been the anchor by your side.

Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent night’s sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around a loveless landscape, hoping desperately that their circumstances will improve, but suspecting, in their heart of hearts, that they will remain unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake somebody else up, so that they can feel this way, too.” and you know what? This the worst feeling ever. Now he's not standing beside me, i need him so damn much. Yeah, i reminded like usually but, in this situation i just want to forget i have him because it's just the only way to make my heart not broke. oke, sixteen years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails.

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