M. has decided not to talk to me anymore. He said it just gets more painful each and every time. In one of the last conversations we had he said that a song called save yourself by sense field reminded him of us. I downloaded and i cant stop listening to it because its the last of the beauty i will know of him. This is how it goes.
Sense Field
Save Yourself
Turn out the light
Just say goodnight, to yourself
May I remind you
When you find you, you're all alone is when you've got to be strong
Cause that's when they call you, in the night
He's got your picture in his mind
He's got your number on a paper at his disposal anytime
Is it really true
Could you save yourself for someone who, loves you for you
So many times we just give it away, to someone who
Someone who you
Met in bar
The back of a car
And for a moment you felt important but not in your heart
My self esteem, it's been low, go ahead and count it's been lower than low
I know the feeling of it stealing life out from under me
I want to learn, how you save yourself for someone who, loves you for you
So many times we just give it away to someone who, couldn't even remember your name
Could you save yourself for someone who, loves you for you, loves me for me
Give it away to someone who someone who will cherish your name
Cause I want to learn, can you save yourself for
Someone who will love you for you so many times we
Just give it away, someone who, couldn't even remember your name
You save yourself for someone who, loves you for you,
Loves me for me
Give it away to someone who, someone who will
Cherish your name
Cherish your name
I know i said i was done with crying but i guess not.Every time i think of him they fall down my cheeks again.I've been talking with my friend treavor and he tries to cheer me up and he tells me how beautiful i am and how i would be the perfect girlfriend and that anyone who leaves me is a fool. The thing is...i am the one who makes them leave and i cry every night knowing that i made the one person i loved the most right now leave. Tears dont do shit but my heart feels like its breaking and i cant help it anymore.
10:01 p.m. - 2002-05-27
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