*For hearing my thoughts, understanding my dreams and being my best friend... for filling my life with joy and loving me without end.. i love you, mi amor. Jet'aime
when hope and faith got me nowhere
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Danial. 17 this year. let the blog do the talking
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Tuesday, March 8, 2011, 4:16 AM
mi amor,maybe one day, you'd read this. i want you to know that i'm so lucky just to have met you.
meeting you was fate, being your friend was a choice but falling in love with you was beyond my control.. those were your words and i will forever hold on to them. i'll leave you with this. :)
Life’s expectations have gotten to high,
There are no tears left for me to cry.
The pressure has pushed me to the ground,
Tested my limits, kicked me around.
What have I done to get myself here?
Where will I be this time next year?
What does the future hold for a person like me?
Can I really live up to all I can be?
I’ve made my mistakes and have hardened my heart,
I’ve let people in that have torn me apart.
So what’s left of the shattered pieces of me?
What’s left of the boy locked up without a key?
What’s left is a boy with a heart that’s been bruised,
A soul that’s been exposed, a love that’s been used.
So don’t tell me in time I’ll get over this pain,
Don’t tell me that in this life I have something to gain.
Because the way I see it this world is full of lies.
I don’t have a problem with the “I love you’s” I just don’t wanna stick around for the goodbye’s.
There are no tears left for me to cry.
The pressure has pushed me to the ground,
Tested my limits, kicked me around.
What have I done to get myself here?
Where will I be this time next year?
What does the future hold for a person like me?
Can I really live up to all I can be?
I’ve made my mistakes and have hardened my heart,
I’ve let people in that have torn me apart.
So what’s left of the shattered pieces of me?
What’s left of the boy locked up without a key?
What’s left is a boy with a heart that’s been bruised,
A soul that’s been exposed, a love that’s been used.
So don’t tell me in time I’ll get over this pain,
Don’t tell me that in this life I have something to gain.
Because the way I see it this world is full of lies.
I don’t have a problem with the “I love you’s” I just don’t wanna stick around for the goodbye’s.