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Sunday, September 21, 2008
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Every time I see your face
a sharp stab of pain goes through my chest. Thanks. You are great. Really.
Thursday, March 06, 2008
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It hit me today like a ton of bricks. You know what I'm talking about? Of course you don't. I'm talking about your "long story" that has never been told to me even when you had 3 hours to tell it in. But that's OK now because I think I've figured it out. She was there when I broke up with you to pick up the pieces. She was there when your dad tried to kill himself the second time and she was there when your mom had another stroke and was in the hospital. So you became close to her because she was there to hold you and tell you she loved you even though she didn't mean it but you were hurting so she said it to make you feel better. And then, for some reason, you decided to tell her you loved her back even though you claim to still love me.
Why do I keep letting you lead me on? I know you aren't coming back. I know you are done with me. I JUST CANT GIVE UP. Because I know I still love you. Not just for now, not for a little while. I mean forever. Yeah, someday I may move on. But you will always be there in the back of my mind.
Just hear me out, Ryan. I want to come and see you. No, I don't want to end things with you for good. I want to end our past. We met in '05 and I'm still wanting you in '08. You have found something else and I can't accept that because of what you've told me in the past. I want to come see you so that I can hear from your mouth that this it will not work between us. My heart is too stubborn to admit that cold fact to itself and it continually lets itself get hurt time and time again by the one person it wants more than anything. But one day it will truly be over. The day my heart stops, the day my lungs can support no air, the day the blood stops flowing through my veins. I will truly be over you because I won't be able to think about it anymore. Perhaps I'll be a ghost with unfinished business. When you feel the cold chills going down your spine just know that it is only me breathing on your neck so that you know I still love you. That way, you'll never forget how you felt when your first true love sent chills down your spine.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
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*Sigh*
I just read someone's blog and they said something that is true for me. I want to feel wanted and needed. I don't necessarily have to have my lifelong partner or whatever, I just want to know that someone out there needs me or wants me. That I'm not alone in this huge world. I know I have my cousin. She is great. But, she has her own guy now.
Let me explain about my cousin and I. See, ever since high school her and I have been cursed. Everytime she is happy with a guy, I can't get one (or one to stick around) and everytime I have a guy she can't get anyone. We have tried to break this for several years now and it just doesn't work. By all rights it is her turn. I had Ryan for a year and a half. We weren't happy for all of it, but that is when she met someone so Ryan and I ended up breaking up. Now, she has a great guy whom she will probably marry and Ryan has someone new which he will probably marry because he tried to marry me. He wanted to be married by now because his sister was. Me, I'm terrified of marriage. At least at my age. He was trying to rush me and at the time he didn't have a job and I don't make much so we never would have been able to make it very easy. I mean, I would have done it had he been able to wait some. We could have been engaged for awhile until he got a little money saved up and a car. Is that so much to ask for? I guess so. Well, I hope he's happy. But you know what hurts me the most about his new girl? The fact that she seems to be just like me. In what she has said to him, everything. GOD IT HURTS! But she is there and I am here. What can I do? What can I do? Nothing. But suffer.
Back to the curse, I just can't help but wonder if she gets married, will that mean it's my turn until I get married? Or will that mean that I will never find anyone becaue she gets married? These all can't be coincidence. I don't believe in that many happening over that period of time. it just doesn't make sense. I don't want to be alone forever. I want my special someone. I'm a good person and I deserve it. I know I have some issues but I believe the right person will help me get over them and make me trust them. Guy or girl. Girl I mean in a friend. There have been a few girls that have been friends that have screwed me over pretty bad in the past so I have a hard time trusting both sexes. My cousin and Troy are my only friends. And God bless his soul, Andy too. He's a good guy. He would do just about anything for me I think.
*sigh* I'm about to cry. So I'm gonna go. Just told an old "friend" that they weren't a friend at all. I'm doing some cleaning out I guess. Not that I have much to clean out anyway, but oh well. Bye for now.
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I got my tonsils out on Monday. Since then I have had dream after dream....with you. Why? You haunt me enough in the daytime why can't my nights be filled with peace? She laughs in my face because she believes that you want nothing to do with me. Now tell me, where would she get an idea like that? Hmm? It wasn't from me! OH, perhaps it was from her friend that happens to be your friend Paul's girlfriend. Why did I even add her as a friend in the first place? Well, I thought that maybe she wanted to talk to me. To tell me either that you love me and that I should give you another chance or that you have moved on and I need to get over it. Either way I would be fine with it. However she hasn't said a gosh darn word to me. NOT ONE. Now tell me, how did she decide to become my friend? Was it so that your "girlfriend" could spy on me? I think that is possible. I know how girls work quite well.
Did you tell me that we need to see eachother again because you want to tell me that you love me or that we need to move on? I want to prepare myself because honestly, I don't think you are ever going to see me again. I don't. And if you do, I can't believe that you are going to tell me you love me because I will think it is all bullshit. I thought I might have maybe broken through when I wrote that last post in Myspace and sent you that web thing you made me back in the day but now that Brittany is back, probably not. You talked to me all that time because she was gone and now that she is back I have gone to invisible again. Thank you. Thank you for everything.
I almost cried the last night. You want to know why? Because Troy of all people called me to check and see how I was doing after my surgery. Troy! He called and then asked to see if he could stop by for a bit so he could visit. He said, "yeah, I figured I'd stop by since no one else would." He was joking of course but his words rang true in more ways than one. I know you said you would come and be with me for my surgery if you could but you have not said a word to me since she has been back. Not one. You were online last night and I talked to you and you didn't say a word back to me. Is that because it was her who was on your account? Were you with her and didn't answer me because of it? WHY?! YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT I WANT TO KNOW! You were the one that was cheated on the first time and I told you I never would cheat on you. And look what you did to me. You were cheating on me before I finally had enough of you ignoring me. What kind of person does that?
Thursday, February 21, 2008
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I want to talk to you so bad right now. Why? I just want to see how you are doing, what you are up to, that kind of thing.
I think you still love me, at least you say that you do. You say you love me more than I know. Why, may I ask do you tell me you love me but then insist that we can not be together again? Besides the whole distance thing. I know the distance is hard to get over. Let me try to explain to you why I put my foot down on not coming to see you. First off I want to say that not seeing you and making that decision was one of the hardest, besides breaking up with you, that I have ever made. I stopped coming because I was feeling a little used. I know your situation was rough because you didn't have a car or a job or money and when you did have a job you paid me some gas money which was nice. Your parents took a big chunk of what you made so that made it even more difficult on you. However, you have to realize that when I came to see you I spent hundreds of dollars. I didn't realize it until I started adding it up and for the most part I didn't care because I loved you, but it starts to add up after awhile. I would have to pay for gas down and back, then we usually ate out or bought groceries to make food. Plus wherever we went aka the mall, the movies, etc I bought stuff there and the gas to get there. One time I paid for a hotel room and I've paid entry fees to a few raves and for alcohol for your friends. I don't say all this to make you feel inadequate or demean you in any way. You just have to realize that just because I have a "good" job, the money doesn't go that far. And you are right. I did NOT have to buy my car. However if I didn't, you would have seen a whole lot less of me because I know my dad would not have let me use his car to drive down there very much. I hope you appreciate when I did come down. I have strayed slightly from my point. I guess my main point is, I sacrificed a lot of myself (I felt) and it didn't feel like you appreciated it much. I wanted you to show some dedication to me by at least TRYING to come and see me during that time but it never happend.
God, there are so many things I want to say. I wish I could let go.
I wish you would come back to me. I wish you would talk and level with me on what is going on in your life instead of being vague all the time. I wish we could meet sometime and chat for awhile. I wish I could stop thinking about all this and you for at least 1 hour a day after I get off work so my heart will have a break from aching. I want to move there so I can be with you but I'm afraid if I do that you won't want me. I wish you would attempt to start paying me back so I know you aren't a low life loser who isn't going to stiff me $1,200. You told me to trust you and I have up until you stopped returning phone calls, promised to see me in January and didn't send $40.00 by Jan. 31st. I have hospital bills to pay for. I don't have that money and it's going to be hard paying the bills. Not to mention I have to pay off over $4,000 in 4 months. So thank you. Don't forget that I know what you make now. I hope you plan to pay me back before you start school.
Despite the money and you ignoring me for a year, I still love you. You made a huge impact on my life and I can't forget that. When we first met at Rockfest '05 and I caught a glimpse of you looking me in the eye for a split millisecond, I knew I would love you for a long time. Even though you were all shy and talked to David practically the entire time, I had a feeling deep down you still liked me. When I had heard you left early, it broke my heart. I wanted you that entire day for myself, especially for the fireworks but unfortunately it didn't work out quite the way I had wanted. However, less than a month later you were mine.
Remember the first time I came to see you in Ozark? We went tubing! That is still by far my most favorite thing we did together. You were so sweet to me, despite my drunkeness and tiredness. And after we got home, your mom made the most wonderful cheeseburger I have ever eaten in my life! We went to bed and I passed out instantly but later that evening we both woke up and had fun. I still don't even know how it happend but it was great. I'll never forget the night you gave me my first orgasm during sex. That was....wow. Amazing. You are #1.
The best thing about us though was that sex did not define our relationship. Some of the best times I remember with you are when we were just laying next to one another looking into eachothers eyes and cuddling. And you would always make me laugh. You would say something or do something crazy and we would both crack up. We would talk about life, love, the future, music and eachother. We talked about our hopes and dreams and who we wanted to be someday. We also share a love for food. I LOVED that we would make dinner or dessert together and you would grab me and dance with me in the kitchen and kiss me on the forehead or cheek and tell me that you loved me.
It was so magical and perfect.
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- Name: Jeanna
- Country: United States
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- Metro: Blue Springs
- Birthday: 11/17/1984
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