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After a busy day of putting my heart in to my work with that weird feeling of stress that
I seem to hate and like just as a drug, gets to be night, quiet and dark and that is the
time that I can’t help of thinking of you…
Is not you what I’m looking but it seems that I just don’t know any better, I know you are
not the one for me but you are the one that knows me better, I know you can’t make me
happy but the hope, the idea is always there, I know you can offer me what I need but
can’t be worst than feeling lonely.
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Not for long I will go loving you… God knows it has to stop it hurts too much…. maybe then you will see how painful it can be to be alone… having no one loving you with everything they have… having no one to hug, to call when you are sad.
But for now I’m still hoping of the perfect ending that never comes, dreaming that you
will hold my hand, wake me up with a kiss that will make the day feel perfect.
The sun is shining the clouds are so white the sky so blue and I am smiling like
there is nothing else that matters…. Like I finally got my happy ending….
But then you are gone and I’m alone sitting in the dark trying to understand a life that
makes no sense looking for answers, calling old flames to try to cover the pain, looking
for a hug in the wrong arms some compassion for this broken heart… its broken again,
breaks easily it’s been some many times and some many pieces are missing… and I don’t
seem to ever learn that I can’t play around with my heart… I’m just not that strong. I
can’t kiss and forget….
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Hope keeps me going… strong as I can be with a positive outlook has that power to
give me that smile that I don’t have to fake and creates the strength to change
negative in to positive…
I do believe, God knows I believe that there is an opportunity in every failure and a
chance to succeed even when nothing is in my favor.
The bad has come and I’m still standing, I did fall several times and the same times I
have stand up again, sometimes right away and others took me longer.
Hope is what makes me see every fall as a new lesson with a scar to remind me ….
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