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Maybe. written @ 10:26 a.m. on August 09, 2003 Happy Now? You had the best But you gave her up 'Cause dependency might interrupt Idealistic will so hard to please Put your indecisive mind at ease You broke the set Now there's only singles There's no looking back This time I mean it Are you happy now? How is it now? Are you happy now? Are you happy? The uncertainty you had of me Brought cloudy shady company The tenderness habitual A seldom-fading ritual You killed the pair Now only one is breathing There's no looking back This time I mean it No more leaning on your shoulder I won't be there, no more bother If you feel you just might want me That's too bad, I'm not the easy The contemplator all those years Now you must adhere To your new career of liberation You've been cast all by yourself You're free at last You broke the set Now there's only singles There's no looking back This time I mean it You're by yourself All by yourself You have no one else You're by yourself Wiggin out? I very much disagree. Yes. I do like Brent. You did know this. But at the time when I first started this "thing" with Brent, you told me you DID NOT like him like that, and that if I ever touched him, you never would. Ha. Funny. Never did I say I didn't like him. You always told me that you never had a chance with him anyway. You know the truth better than anyone. You talk about accepting this situation like a "mature adult." OH! I'm sure... just like you did with all of your constant giggling, and rollercoaster attitude. This is something you told me that you'd never do. This is something that you told me made you feel dirty just thinking about it. Now your rolling in dirt. How does it feel? I have tried to never let a guy ruin a friendship before, or let a guy get in the way of a friendship. This time it really wasn't the guy. I don't even care who thinks what, or who they're doing it do. I really like him, Neona. He's a great guy (which I'm sure you're aware of) and despite my utter ramblings which might appear to make me out to be a whore... I now never do anything with a guy unless I have feelings for him. I feel so betrayed. You have never made me cry before, and I am not one to cry. I'm putting up my tough girl attitude, and hoping that you'll see the light. When the light is shining in your path again, then talk to me. It's really nice how much you valued our friendship. Really. "I don't think Laura is ever going to talk to me again. Well...fuck!" That makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. SHOOT ME NOW. I thought there were limits. I thought people had taste. I hate the highschoolitude of this situation. Whatever Neona. Fuck him for all I care. JUST DO IT GODDAMMIT! Won't matter to me. not like it would matter if it did. You dissed me when you were with Wes... Now another is getting in the way. Fuck if I care. Fuck if I care about anything anymore. Fuck it all. Drive Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer It's driven me before, it seems to have a vague Haunting mass appeal Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there With open arms and open eyes yeah Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh It's driven me before, it seems to be the way That everyone else get around Lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there With open arms and open eyes yeah Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there Would you choose water over wine Hold the wheel and drive Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there With open arms and open eyes yeah Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there Maybe.
"As fire lights the wood it consumes, so the soul illuminates the body with consciousness."
- Srimad Bhagavatam
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