vinylgirl's Diaryland
Diary
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please don't call me alli anymore
"Let it go," "It's gone." Last night we strolled down Richmond. I reminded you of your strange announcement from earlier, "We need to talk." So we did. You looked straight ahead. You said you were dating one of my volunteers - the one we hired for a position this year. An underage conservative. You looked at me sheepishly, "You know I think you are incredible." I wanted to say "Don't bother with the compliments." Deep breath at the corner of Richmond and Oxford as I waited for the light to change. I hoped I wouldn't show any signs of sadness while in viewing range. I thought the minute I locked my door I would let a tear or two fall. But, I didn't need to. You and I will never make a good match. We are too different. I got it right the second time. I wanted it to be you. It's not you. All I can ever be to you, Is a darkness that we knew, And this regret I had to get accustomed to, Once it was so right, When we were at our high, Waiting for you in the hotel at night, I knew I hadn't met my match, But every moment we could snatch, I don�t know why I got so attached, It�s my responsibility, And you don�t owe nothing to me, But to walk away I have no capacity He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I�m grown, And in this grey, in this blue shade My tears dry on their own, I don�t understand, Why do I stress A man, When there�s so many better things at hand, We could a never had it all, We had to hit a wall, So this is inevitable withdrawal, Even if I stop wanting you, A Perspective pushes thru, I�ll be some next man�s other woman soon, I shouldn't play myself again, I should just be my own best friend, Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men, He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I�m grown, And it's OK, In this blue shade, My tears dry on their own, So we are history, YOUR shadow covers me The sky above, A blaze only that lovers see He walks away, The sun goes down, He takes the day but I�m grown, And it's OK, In this blue shade My tears dry on their own, I wish I could SAY no regrets, And no emotional debts, And as we kiss goodbye the sun sets, So we are history, The shadow covers me, The sky above a blaze that only lovers see,
<3 Allison
3:40 p.m. - 06/01/2007
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