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July 1, 2014

"The truth is: I’ve never stopped
loving you. Not even for a second.
Not even during all of those..."

“The truth is: I’ve never stopped

loving you. Not even for a second.

Not even during all of those times

when I told you that my life would

have been better if I would have

never met you, never fell in love

with the simplicity of your everything.

I lied to myself and I lied to you

when I wrote out my absence

for you in faded black typewriter

ink. I lied because I knew that I had

to. That if I didn’t cover up my

pain with cruelty, I would be back

at the start; with you seeing me

as only temporary, and with my eyes

confusing coincidence for fate.”

- "I lied for the sake of our hearts," - Colleen Brown
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Published on July 01, 2014 09:06

June 30, 2014

i’m replacing youwith the warmthof a melancholy skyline.




i’m replacing you
with the warmth
of a melancholy 
skyline.


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Published on June 30, 2014 16:29

She will remember all
of the things that I always
forgot. After telling her how
you take your...

She will remember all

of the things that I always

forgot. After telling her how

you take your coffee, she will

already have it ready for you

before you leave for work.

And if she has to go before

you, she will not hesitate to

wake you up with her lips.

She’ll always want a goodbye,

an explanation, a story about

every place you’ve ever been to.

She will love you like you have

always deserved, and I cannot

revolt against something that

someone can do for someone

I love that I never could.

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Published on June 30, 2014 11:44

"I hope you think of me when she is pressing her lips against yours for the first time. I hope it..."

I hope you think of me when she is pressing her lips against yours for the first time. I hope it brings you back to the time when I was in her position and you had yet to become familiar with how it feels to be loved by someone who you can actually touch and get away with the feeling after.



I hope you think of me when you take her to your favorite places for the first time. When you tell her about your childhood memories of being too young to know that it would end faster than you thought. When you look at her after telling her about your embarrassing adolescence, I hope you think of me and how I only listened, while she is just waiting to talk and to top anything that has happened to you.



When you bring her home to meet your parents, I hope you think about the first time your mother and I bonded over Beatle records and red wine when she tells your mother that she’s never heard of the Beatles, and that red wine gives her a headache. I hope you think of me when you see the disconnect in your mothers eyes from future thoughts of how it’s going to be harder than she thought to replace me in her heart with this new woman who doesn’t understand how to share others interests who have been through it all.



When you make love to her for the first time, I hope you think of me. I hope you see my skin inside of her curves, and I hope you hear me moaning your name while she is silently waiting for it to be over so she can go home and call her friends to tell them about the way you pant like a dog when all you want is to be told that you look beautiful at your most vulnerable.



I hope you think of me when you think of her because I want you to feel how I felt when you ended things too quickly between us because you thought that I deserved more, when really, what I deserved was your dedication and ideas of forever. I hope you think of me while your at the end of your bed, face in your hands, explaining to her why you can’t attach yourself to people, and that it’s not her but it’s you. It’s always been you, and no amount of new lovers will ever be able to change that trait about yourself. I loved you even when you didn’t know what being loved meant, and I will still love you when she tells you that she never loved you to begin with.



- "I hope you think of me," - Colleen Brown
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Published on June 30, 2014 11:32

"With a cigarette in her hand,
and two shots of tequila later,
she already forgets why
she came here..."

“With a cigarette in her hand,

and two shots of tequila later,

she already forgets why

she came here in the first

place. But no amount of alcohol

or mind altering drugs could ever

make her forget why she is doing

this to herself in the first place.

You knew when you had her heart

in the palms of your hands what

you were capable of. You always

knew what could keep her going

and what could ultimately end her.

But you did it anyway. You made

her feel as if she was the only

one that belonged to you, and you

pushed her out of your heart

before she could even shut the door

after her. You damaged her,

and now she is taking it out on herself.

You made her feel special,

and then after you used her into your

own advantage, you tossed her

out on your curb for someone else

to deal with. You broke her,

and you couldn’t care less because

you are not the one who

has to pick up the pieces.”

- "She was whole until she met you," - Colleen Brown
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Published on June 30, 2014 09:04

You will always bea part of me,even though youare no longera part ofmy life.

You will always be
a part of me,
even though you
are no longer
a part of
my life.

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Published on June 30, 2014 08:40

June 29, 2014

You only loved mefor the thrill of it.

You only loved me
for the thrill of it.

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Published on June 29, 2014 19:06

I’m learning how to
love myself without
any strings attached.
I figured that if
someone could...

I’m learning how to

love myself without

any strings attached.

I figured that if

someone could dream

about my skin, why

couldn’t I? So I am

teaching myself how to

love me without needing

a reason to. And to

tell you the truth, this

has been the best

relationship that I have

ever been in.

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Published on June 29, 2014 12:37

"You love me so much
that you would rather
destroy me than to see
someone who is not you
fall in love..."

“You love me so much

that you would rather

destroy me than to see

someone who is not you

fall in love with me.

You would rather put me

through misery than to

see me creating unforgettable

memories with someone

who is not you. You love

me so much that you would

rather see me full of regret

than overflowing with happiness.

You love me so much to be able

to see that you really don’t

love me at all.”

- "Because this is what love is, right?" - Colleen Brown
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Published on June 29, 2014 12:24

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