Colleen Brown's Blog, page 277

Time surely does fly bywhen you are fallingout of love, andinto heartache.All at once...

Time surely does fly by

when you are falling

out of love, and

into heartache.

All at once everything

you once knew

starts to crumble

around you; solitude

never seemed so

comforting, mostly

when being compared

to lost lust, and

misunderstood love.

It’s been years

since you’ve felt

this way; you’ve

always had someone

to mend the pain

before it left any scars.

But now you are left

here, tattered and torn,

and too use to compassion

to understand how

exactly loneliness works.

Just because you wantus to be different,does not meanthat we are.I can love someone just as...

Just because you want

us to be different,

does not mean

that we are.

I can love someone

just as much

as you can.

And if I wanted to,

I could tear down

the walls of someone’s

heart, just like you.

But then again,

I guess we are different,

because when I tell

someone that I love them,

I mean it.

And when you tell

someone you love them,

you are only doing it

because you know

that you can.

I’m not as strong as you are. I can’t just stop loving someone because they haven’t made me their...

I’m not as strong
as you are.
I can’t just stop
loving someone
because they haven’t
made me their
entire world just yet.
So go show off
your strength to
someone else.
I’m not interested
in who is better
at leading love astray.

I’m not as strong as you are.I can’t just stoploving someonebecause they...

I’m not as strong

as you are.

I can’t just stop

loving someone

because they haven’t

made me their

entire world just yet.

So go show off

your strength to

someone else.

I’m not interested

in who is better

at leading love astray.

Your eyes are even moretipsy than your tongue,and if you don’t stopwhile you’re ahead of yourself,...

Your eyes are even more
tipsy than your tongue,
and if you don’t stop
while you’re ahead of yourself,
you may want me more
than your sober self does.

I’ve been arguing withmyself a lot lately.One part of mepraises myself forleaving you, and...

I’ve been arguing with
myself a lot lately.
One part of me
praises myself for
leaving you, and the
other part of me will
not come to terms
that it’s really over,
because it is.
Sooner or later,
I know that all
of me will accept
that you are gone,
and that it’s for good.
But after that feeling
settles, it will be time
to start forgetting you.

Yes, it is.

Yes, it is.

All I want is a man who will smoke a joint with me in bed, while watching the sun rise, and who...

All I want is a man who will smoke a joint with me in bed, while watching the sun rise, and who kisses me all over my neck and face.

I wish I would have told you, on the last night that I saw you, how much you hurt me, and how I was...

I wish I would have told you, on the last night that I saw you, how much you hurt me, and how I was able to grow from it. But I’m tired of lying to you. And I’m tired of always having to be the strong one.

A woman on the end of my street is selling mason jars full of daisies, and I think I might buy them...

A woman on the end of my street is selling mason jars full of daisies, and I think I might buy them all.