I do not like meaningless connections.
Why is it so hard to believe that despite the past the present is freaking great?
Why must we judge so much on what happened before when no one ever really knows what shall come tomorrow...
I'm sick of not being able to live in the moment or be happy for the next since "in the past" the moment didn't last.
If nothing is forever then why can't you just let it die on it's own, why must you kill it before it even breathes.
I used to base my now on my then.
How could I of been so stupid!
One thing remains a constant.
X + Y = Z
I'm the "X"
You're the "Y"
That'll never change...who cares if the "Z" changes if we'll always be on the other side of it...together and not alone.
Why does it really matter in the end--if the end could be the begining.
Sometimes I hate you because I love you--it's been the only reason for such a feeling--because I never truly feel it at all.
For someone who gets me so well.
You really suck at getting me--even more so at keeps.
Why is it so hard to believe that despite the past the present is freaking great?
Why must we judge so much on what happened before when no one ever really knows what shall come tomorrow...
I'm sick of not being able to live in the moment or be happy for the next since "in the past" the moment didn't last.
If nothing is forever then why can't you just let it die on it's own, why must you kill it before it even breathes.
I used to base my now on my then.
How could I of been so stupid!
One thing remains a constant.
X + Y = Z
I'm the "X"
You're the "Y"
That'll never change...who cares if the "Z" changes if we'll always be on the other side of it...together and not alone.
Why does it really matter in the end--if the end could be the begining.
Sometimes I hate you because I love you--it's been the only reason for such a feeling--because I never truly feel it at all.
For someone who gets me so well.
You really suck at getting me--even more so at keeps.