Right. Because nobody here has ever had their heart broken. You're totally unique on that one.
I just don't care, at the end of it all. Sure it sucks and it hurts and you don't know how you're going to fill that hole and you don't think you'll ever be complete without her and sometimes you sit and contemplate spending the rest of your life alone because god knows you can't imagine ever wanting to spend it with anyone but her and the thought seems like too much to bear and you just don't know how you're going to do it. I mean, not like I know what that feels like, clearly you're the only one who's ever been there.
Sooner or later you just have to pick yourself up and move on. You had a shitty thing happen to you and that sucks for you, but as long as you continue to let it (and her) control your life I'm going to have a hard time feeling anything akin to sympathy.
It's your call. But if you can't even be bothered to try to help yourself, what's my motivation?
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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