its not that i hate you
i just expected so much more from your love
you lead me to this place of heartbreak for no reason that i can see
i know that you can heal my sorrow
and i know that you have failed to over and over again
and i know that only you can help me
what can i do now
i'm right here, over and over, all the time
still in this sweet sorrow
so long that its the only friend i have left
the people keep passing by
and the world won't stop
it won't stop and pick me up
and say we can't go on until
until there's daylight for me
no, i don't hate you
i never hated you
i still don't
my sadness comes from loving you
and knowing that you can comfort me
you can build the bridge from here to that unknown land
where these tears actually mean something
i'm crushed by the cruel truth that the day may come
but it didn't come today
and i still don't hate you
Sunday, February 15, 2009
today is the first day of the rest of my existential crisis
today is the first day of the rest of my existential crisis
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