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i don't even feel like updating...but if it will stop me from crying so be it... [15 Oct 2005|05:58pm]
[ mood | gloomy ]
[ music | more than words...is all you have to do... ]

hmmm...wonder if he stopped giving a fuck cuz i still said i was going to the air force?...so he decided to stop caring so he wouldn't get hurt when i go?...i dunno...i just wanna know why...then again...do i really?...do i really wanna hear the words "I stopped loving you because..." hmmm...sucks...i keep going back and forth from hurt to numb...part of me is like what ever...let him be that way then...but of course the other side of me is dying...this is the first time i've really broken up with someone when i still feel so strongly about them...but he doesn't care...so why should i...i mean...he doesn't even call me at all NE more...i try so hard not to call him...sometimes i just break down and call...i only let it ring once or twice though...then i relize if he picked up i wouldn't know what to say...so i give up...geez my head hurts...i just don't feel alive...


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Saying I love you,
Is not the words,
I want to hear from you,
It's not that I want you,
Not to say but if you only knew,
How easy,
it would be to show me how you feel, More than words,
is all you have to do,
to make it real,
Then you wouldn't have to say,
that you love me,
Cause I'd already know, What would you do,
if my heart was torn in two, More than words to show you feel,
That your love for me is real, What would you say,
if I took those words away, Then you couldn't make things new,
Just by saying I love you, It's more than words,
It's more than what you say,
It's the things you do,
oh yeah,
It's more than words,
It's more than what you say,
It's the things you do,
oh yeah,

Now that I've tried to,
talk to you and make you understand,
All you have to do,
is close your eyes,
And just reach out your hands,
and touch me,
Hold me close don't ever let me go,


More than words,
is all I ever needed you to show,
Then you wouldn't have to say,
that you love me,
Cause I'd already know, What would you do,
if my heart was torn in two, More than words to show you feel,
That your love for me is real,
What would you say,
if I took those words away,
Then you couldn't make things new,(no no)
Just by saying I love you.....

A funeral and break up afternoon

every1 should get insurance on their hearts...fuckers....you break it....you buy it! [15 Oct 2005|08:53pm]
[ mood | morose ]
[ music | it's one of those numb moments... ]

i'm going crazy...every time i've called you don't answer...you don't call me back...well...you did one time...i wasn't ready to talk though...i didn't know what to say...plus you were just calling me back...cuz i had called and only let it ring twice...i was curiouse if your phone even worked...it's been 2 days...you haven't called me on your own in 2 days...maybe i should just take this all as a hint?...maybe...it's too hard though...why doesn't my chest stop hurting..?...look at this photograph...everytime i do it makes me laugh...it's hard to give up...

A funeral and break up afternoon

wishin and hoping could never make this hurt stop... [15 Oct 2005|09:06pm]
[ mood | angry ]
[ music | Real love -- Lil Suzy ]

Baby when we met...thought it was a dream...you came in my life...and gave me everything...i fell so hard...to me you were the one...how could i know it was just for fun?...Now here i am, my heart is broke...was our romance some kind of joke?...you can laugh, boy you'll see, you'll never get real love again from me...real love for me, was fun and games to you...you played your games and broke my heart in two...you can laugh boy you're gonna see, you'll never get real love again from me...baby if you think...i'm still in love with you...you better think again...boy it just ain't true...you hurt me bad...i wanted more...i was just a number you were keeping score...now here i am, my heart is broke...to you our love was just a joke...i'm laughing now...the jokes on your...cuz this time boy...this time we're threw...real love for me...was fun and games to you...you played your games and broke my heart in two...you can laugh...but boy you'll see...you'll never get real love again from me...real love for me...was fun and games to you...you played your games...and broke my heart in two...you can laugh, boy you're gonna see...you'll never get real love again from me...Now here i am...my heart is broke...to you our love was just a joke...i'm laughing now...the jokes on you...cuz this time boy, this time we're through...real love for me...was fun and games for you...you played your games and broke my heart in two...you can laugh...boy your gonna see...you'll never get real love again from me...real love for me was fun and games to you...you played your games and broke my heart in two...you can laugh...boy you'll see you'll never get real love again from me...

A funeral and break up afternoon

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