Wednesday, 8 July 2009

I want to say

...so much.  Or it feels that way at the moment.

For ages I've not said what I want to say because I've said it before, in a lot of cases.  I've never said "I'll always love you" because I think it curses things.  If I say anything like that then it goes wrong, and I believe that too much to say anything like that to you.
But it just feels at the moment like nothing'll change that much.  I just can't see it going wrong.  The only thing that would be a problem would be me being stupid; and I'm going to avoid that.  But since you, I've hardly noticed other people.  Not in that way.

WHY DO I FEEL DOWN THERE IS NO FUCKING REASON

I piss myself off too much.


As you've said, I loved Oli.  So how do I /really/ know that this isn't the same?





that is the stupidest thing I've said for a very long time.

Come on and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly

I've saved you my last rolo.
Isn't that what you're meant to do?
Save the last rolo for the one you love.
I didn't bother with Oli: I eat rolos so rarely that I thought "screw him" and enjoyed my last rolo a lot.


Whenever I talk to Kati about my life she basically says that there's not much wrong with it.  I know that there's not much wrong with it.  I just sometimes randomly become really down.  Often late at night; often when not with you; often when I can't think of something to say.
We ran out of conversation topics long ago; probably by half way through March, the ammount we were talking through Febuary.
Right now I want to cling to you.  I just want to curl up and feel your arms around me.  AND I DON'T KNOW WHY.
There's no reason.
I feel like I'm seeking attention or something, but I just really don't see why.  Or how, seeing as a maximum of three people read this blog, and it's probably actually two and one whenever he's bored and without "cute friends" at his house xP.

I often feel like you're acting around me.
I hate that.
So often you've said that you don't act around me that I've come to think that it's a thing you don't often do - not act, i mean.  Then I think of you around so many people.  And you don't act.  And then I feel less special; more insecure.  More insecure because at the moment I have like... 3 people I see.  You Kati and Fi.  I'm not seeing Kati because I'm going away and I don't think I can make it...I hope I do see Kati.  I need to; need to know I can.  I feel like I'm cutting myself off (if you're rolling your eyes then bloody stop it - I know that I am and I know why)...and now have no one.  No one but you and Kati, and sometimes Fi.  Fi is great; a great person.  But three people only have their charms.

I feel so fucking hollow.


So, so you think you can tell heavan from hell.
Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil;
Do you think you can tell?


I don't think I can live up to my mother's expectations so constantly.
She wants MORE support when she goes back to work.  How in hell am I meant to do that on my own?  Already I feel weighed down and that's just from clearing the kitchen; loading the dishwasher; emptying the dishwasher; washing what can't go in the dishwasher; drying said items; putting them away; wiping the surfaces; hoovering; cleaning the car's interior...How In Hell Am I Meant To Do More And Still Have Time To Live?


One of the reasons I love cantering Willis - fast - up to the top of Blackcap.  A moment in time when there is no one to tell me to do something.  I am my own boss and I decide what I want to do.  I look out over the houses and imagine the people living, not knowing what they're missing.  Those blissful moments of freedom.  They are the reasons I am a "happy hacker".

I still want more, though.

I wonder what'll happen come September.


Enjoy your rolos.

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