That we meet in our middle way, on our way back down to earth.
Profile Pamela 11071995 I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Tagboard Credits ©Glamouresque.	Friday, August 28, 2009 I promise you I will learn from my mistakes. thats gotta be another empty promise. When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck & reverse And the tears come streaming down on your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? she's been doing what you want her to. to stop your paranoid self from ruling over you. she's not texted nor have she met X for a long time. thats what you want ain't it. but youre constantly reminding her of X from time to time. talking about X's family even. so what do you effing want. you want her to forget or remember. to get back or move on. make up your mind and she'll play along. cos youve been ruling her life anyway, so just continue if it makes you feel better. even if its at the expense of a genuine smile on her face. so just tell her what you want, she'll be your puppet. but who's gonna be hers.