"walk along here, feel you move somewhere in front of me i cant place you with these eyes for the doubt i cant see how can someone so beautiful feel something for me? hold me and love me and touch me again and show me why i believe
that the first time i see your face everything else around me will fade into the background and i'll be struck full by the truth in your gaze as you work an indelible change in me
all i have and all i am and all i can do can find its purpose and meaning and life only in you how can someone so beautiful feel anything for me? wont you hold me and love me and touch me again and show me why i believe
that the first time i see your face everything else around me will fade into the background and i'll be struck full by the truth in your gaze as you work an indelible change in me
i think my greatest pet peeve (lol this sounds like a elementary essay) is to be misunderstood.
if you dont know me, and you judge --well, i can let that go. youre not quite responsible. but if your a friend, esp a close friend, you have no excuse. obviously, ppl make mistakes from time to time...but the dictator inside of me (muhaha) believes you deserve otherwise.
i think it ties in with humility, and my need to be acknowledged. i feel like if ppl know me, they care about me. if you dont, you at least have my respect for being honest and fearless. if you dont, and you think you do...well, that pitiful arrogance drives me mad. you may see the flaws in me: pride, self appointed importance, perhaps unhealthy need for *my* truth..
this all leads to trust. i can forgive, but i may not trust again...i know i cannot be this conditional and merciless as a christian..but in a twisted sense, i rather you purposely hurt me, than not know you did. i begin to question your motives, but mostly our friendship and if its real. if you dont know me, are we friends?
i didnt realize to love unconditionally is to be vulnerable voluntarily. how powerful must you be?
Monday, 26 April 2010
"no secrets" is bullshit. when you keep things from me, i dont know. but when i find out, you wont know either. stop using me as your fuckin excuse.
i hate being so conditional. but its the only way i can deal with you.
how is god being glorified through these flaws?...he's not. i miss being passionate..but i feel like i was blind. stupid. i keep wondering...how long is this all gonna last? why were these things given to me??
Sunday, 18 April 2010
"There’s something I wanna say Something that I’ve been holding back Can’t let it go another day Let me start by saying that
Nothing, nothing, Nothing, means more than the truth.
And truth is that I realize, love is fading from your eyes Don’t know how it came to this, but we gonna get it fixed tonight Cus nothing, nothing, Nothing, is worth losing you"
~nothing, janet jackson. love the song. not sure about the vid.
Monday, 11 January 2010
thinking about death and lonliness and desires vs needs...u no, the usual. everyone thinks my uncle worked himself to death. he was so devoted...i think my cousin/aunt feel guilty about it...after thyroid cancer, he got sick again with a cold. but he didnt treat it till it became pneumonia. and then they found a tumor in his chest (??) but couldnt start chemo b/c of the pneumonia... so theyre saying he missed his only chance at recovering b/c of his work ethic. ..looking at the ipod he gave me...i kinda dont want to touch it. i finally took off the awkward funeral clothes i wore since saturday. i had to wear these huge platform dutch looking black shoes cuz i only brought flip flops.
only a part of me is hurting. but combined with cali and all its memories and potentials...and this freezing room lol