Thursday, December 31, 2009

Heart Versus Head

Just because you're happy, does not mean it's real. When you find what is real, happiness eventually finds you.

Since when does the latter take the lead?

When Did This Robot Come To Life Again?

It's unfair that he misses her back. This is supposed to be unrequited love, don't you get it? It's not unrequited if the feelings are there underneath the emptiness. 

You haven't felt this much in a year.  

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Falling Out Of Love's Not For Everyone

As much as her heart revolts against the thought, as bloodshot as her eyes are and as wet as her cheekbones feel against the back of her hand, it's time to find something new to write about. 

But we have to pretend, don't we?

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Winter Is Warm This Year

He woke her up to tell her it was snowing. She used to hate the snow.

She was smiling. 

Thursday, December 17, 2009

We're All Sad. What's New?

Broken legs can be replaced. Can't say as much for broken hearts. 

Best friends means friends forever. 
Remember? I never left. 

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

It's Too Late, Love

She could no longer feel her heart palpitate incessantly while he was near.  It hurt for some inexplicable reason, but there was no room for questioning it any longer.  It is what it is.  Or more specifically, it's not what it's not.  He had pushed further away than she could have ever expected.  What's the use in waiting if you're waiting on nothing? 

"Nothing's absolutely definite until it's absolutely, definitely gone."
She hasn't slept or dreamt in a year. Goodbye, Love.