Thursday 28 January 2010

Jeez

It's bad timing and me
We find a lot of things out this way
And there's you
A little black cloud in a dress
The temptation
To take the precious things we have apart
To see how they work
Must be resisted for they never fit together again
If this is rain let it fall on me and drown me
If these are tears let them fall

Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel
You know my love for you is strong, girl
You know my love for you is real

It took a short walk and a talk
To change the rules of engagement
While you searched frantically for reverse and them claiming
That virtue never tested is no virtue at all
And so I lost my ignorance
And now the bells across the river chime out your name
I look across to them again

Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel
You know my love for you is strong, girl
You know my love for you is real

All your friends said come down
It will never fly
And on that imperfect day
We threw it all away
Crisis after crisis, with such intensity
This would never happen if we lived by the sea

Most important decisions in life
Are made between two people in bed
I found that out at my expense
And when I see you
You just turn around and walk away like we never met
Oh we used to be so brave
I dreamt the world stopped turning as we climbed the hill
I dreamt impossible dreams that we were lovers still

Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel
You know my love for you is strong, girl
You know my love for you is real
Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel
You know my love for you is strong, girl
You know my love for you is real
Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel
You know my love for you is strong, girl
You know my love for you is real
Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel
You know my love for you is strong, girl
You know my love for you is real
Must I paint you a picture
About the way that I feel

~Billy Bragg

Fairytale

Why the hell am I so hung up on you? You kicked me to the kerb like I was a piece of trash.
Almost EVERYONE I have spoken to about this have said that they wouldn't have left their partner after they had done something like I did...

You meant the world to me. I thought I meant the world to you.

I wonder if you ever think about me. Of course you don't. Why would you? Who ever thinks about trash?

I wish I could get you back. No, I wish I could go back and fix it, so that we could live happilyeveraftertheend.

Wednesday 27 January 2010

You didn't leave a bar of soap when you left me.
You didn't even leave a towel so I could dry my face.
You didn't even leave a plate for me to eat on.
But you left all my empty beercans all over the place.

You didn't leave my precious black and white TV set.
You took the Jimi Hendrix poster that was on my door.
You left with my very best friend - our dog Smokey.
But I found all the unpaid bills on the kitchen floor.

And where in the hell did you go with my toothbrush?
And where in the hell did you happen to spend last night?
You didn't leave a bar of soap when you left me.
And you didn't even tell me they was turning out the lights.

You didn't leave my little five dollar alarm clock.
You didn't even leave a note; I guess it's all been said.
You didn't even leave the cushions for the sofa.
And now that I'm used to the couch, you left the bed.

And where in the hell did you go with my toothbrush?
And where in the hell have you been for the last three days?
You didn't leave a bar of soap when you left me.
And you didn't stick around to see the teardrops on my face.

~Reverend Horton Heat

Friday 22 January 2010

Why?

Why does it feel like i'm waiting for you to get in touch?



i miss you

Wednesday 20 January 2010

Friday 15 January 2010

It's kinda weird

This is strange, it is like 2 weeks off of being a year now. I think.

I dont think i've missed you THIS much in quite a long time. Sure I have always missed you.
But I miss you a whole lot more tonight. Believe me, if I could change what I did, I would. Of course I would. If I could go back a year from now, I think we could fix this. I have changed. I am such a better person than I was back then. If only you could see.

I believe you, you didn't leave me for him.

I loved you.

To be honest, I still do.

I love you.

Thursday 14 January 2010

Another sing song

The other night dear, as I lay sleeping
I dreamed I held you in my arms
But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken
So I hung my head and I cried.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

I'll always love you and make you happy,
If you will only say the same.
But if you leave me and love another,
You'll regret it all some day:

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

You told me once, dear, you really loved me
And no one else could come between.
But not you've left me and love another;
You have shattered all of my dreams:

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

In all my dreams, dear, you seem to leave me
When I awake my poor heart pains.
So when you come back and make me happy
I'll forgive you dear, I'll take all the blame.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

Tuesday 12 January 2010

Sleeeepy

It feels like you were stolen from me.
We had such a good time.
I can't have had my head in the clouds.
I was yours and you were mine.

I saw us lasting forever.
Then along he came.
I was gone in less than a month.
Will I ever feel the same?

It's pretty ironic.
A year is nearly through.
And this is the first poem
I've ever written to you.

Monday 11 January 2010

A little sing song

Ok lets go
I see the flowers on vine
And you come into my mind
I see the colors blue and red
And you pop into my head
I see the swans out on the lake
Anything is all it takes
Seems that everything that i do
Is what is reminding me of you

What's reminding me of you
Is everything i do
There's a little place you dwell
In my memory so well
And it just seems by now
I could have found somebody new
But i can't get a thought in edgewise
That's reminding me of you

As i strum on my guitar
I stop to wonder where you are
I can see you pretty face
Anytime or any place
In my mind i see so well
Your perfume i smell
And your lips so sweet as dew
Is what's reminding me of you

What's reminding me of you
Is everything i do
There's a little place you dwell
In my memory so well
And it just seems by now
I could have found somebody new
But i can't get a thought in edgewise
That's reminding me of you

I see a flash of light or dark
Then the memorys really start
Our kitchen, couch, and bed
Start blazing through my head
I want you back so bad
I would give all i had
Another thought and heres my cue
To think another thought of you

What's reminding me of you
Is damn near everything i do
There's a little place you dwell
In my memory so well
And it just seems by now
I could have found somebody new
But i can't get a thought in edgewise
That's reminding me of you
What's reminding me of you
What's reminding me of you
What's reminding me of you

~Reverend Horton Heat

Sunday 10 January 2010

What to do.


Ok

So I'm staying at my mums the past couple of nights. She gives me a necklace, I'm 99% sure it was yours. Who else could it have belonged to? I'm pretty sure I remember you wearing it too.

We haven't spoken in about 6 months now. I send you a happy birthday/merry christmas text, but don't get a reply. The last time we did speak, you ended up letting your friends borrow your phone to pretend they are you, so they can try and beat me up. I kinda get the message you don't want to talk to me at all.

What do I do about this necklace? Do I offer it back to you? Do I hold on to it for now? Do I keep it indefinitely? Do I sell it? Do I chuck it out?

I know which one I would rather do, but I might just want to do that so I can talk to you. Show you how much of a better person I am. Is that selfish? To make an excuse to showoff?

This is when I realise I have spent the past 5 minutes blogging, when I should be doing my coursework. Mind you i'm stuck on that.... my mind keeps wandering to something. Maybe that's why I can write so much here.

Lol

Thursday 7 January 2010

Note to self

Ok,

Third Post for today

Anyways

Note to self

DO NOT connect up your old computer from a year and a half ago and:

(a) not expect your background to be who you think about everyday
(b) not expect to find lots of unforgotten pictures in your "My Received Files" folder.


Time for a beer me thinks

Easy Peasy

Second post for today, before I do some coursework

Quitting smoking is EASY

Major pwned that shizzle

I can smell!
I can taste!
I can breathe!
I can excersize!

Stumble

I suddenly realised earlier,
I spent ages getting getting that last post perfect,
But you'll probably never see it.
Unless you randomly stumble across it.
I'm blogging to no one, because if i give this URL to anyone,
They'll just get pissed off that i'm not 'over you' yet.

Let's face it.
I'm not.
How could I be?
I loved you so much
I probably still do if you could give me a chance

I know I annihilated you,
But the feeling is mutual.

Wednesday 6 January 2010

Some thoughts I had while abandoning my car in the snow



I know its been nearly a year now.
But I just keep thinking.
Did you just replace me with him, because I wasn't there and you were lonely?
If we had tried again, would we be happier now than ever before?

All I ever wanted was a second chance, now when I see you I don't know what to do.
You probably noticed the other day, I could've been run-over, because I didn't know what to do when I saw you, so I just walked away in a random direction.

I felt like such a twat after that. Five minutes before hand, I had thought to myself "I'm gonna see her. I know it. I can handle it now".

Obviously I can't.

Even know, I cant believe what I did.
I still don't know why I did it.
The thought of it now just makes me want to go outside and bury myself up to the neck in snow.

Woo it's snowing. Remember when i wrote "I heart Kylee" in the snow outside the bedroom window? I do. I even did it so you could read it from the window
Obviously I'm a cunt.
Yep, that's me. Same old cunty Lucas.
I could make you feel on top of the world.
Same old cunty Lucas