Okay now Harry Potter starts appearing in my dreams. Disturbing :|
I wake up with the same twisted realization I've been having every morning since we broke up. That it's gone. And a good friend of yours just had to remind me last night. Is there anyone out there sharing the agony? Well yeah I bet there is. I bet there are thousands of us. Sorry for the exaggeration.
I would like to rant. Rant about how our three years of being best friends turned into one month of chaotic love then everything is broken. I admit. It was my fault. How could you keep up with a guy like that. Even if you were my best friend. I mean, I was asking for a change. I expected more and more. And i was a drama king. What i never got to do was just go home and talk to you
simply because i loved you. I wanted what we had to be perfect. I wanted to be sure. But I destroyed everything on the way. And I'm sorry. You were my first girlfriend. And i was a newbie in those sorts of things. You did nothing else but love me.
IM SO FUCKING SORRY. And I always ask God why you had to be the girl to teach me that. You still mean that much to me you know. I try to keep my feelings shallow at the moment. I don't wanna be going breaking down in front of everyone. But it gets better everyday. The pain is as if injected with anesthesia that's piling up on my numb skin. But I'll eventually forget.
Thank God this live journal is only for myself.
You were the dream I thought I'd never have.
And the dream that just had to fade too fast.