Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Can You Hem Scrub Pants?

Bad Romance


"I want your love and I want your revenge, I want your love, I don ' t want to be friends "
Lady Gaga - Bad Romance

I was
Output reconnect with the guy who was almost a decade ago, with the one who was to know himself, to which would be a better person and not thinking about anything or anyone else. Back then love took me by surprise - just at the moment I just wanted to be alone and quiet - and that love grew and I ended my teens and became a man and felt nothing but gratitude by the time lived and the pain of dreams that she and I were not going to materialize together.
out I was quiet, I might meet the guy who was almost a decade ago and you showed up. What did it get another woman to my bed in those days of cynicism, skepticism and impudence?
played that game in which one gets confused and does not know if you love someone or you're just joining sex, loneliness, sadness and affection born on an unhealthy genesis.
I could not get away even though I tried repeatedly. It was a bad romance and it was obvious to all but two of us, especially for me I tend to always give the benefit of the doubt and had lived more than nice things simple and transparent.
I went into the game in the drama, I tantrums, feeling jealous, I wrote from anger, oppression, despair and intense desire. We had brilliant moments of love and peace, in which we liked waking up next to the other. But what begins badly ends badly. I lied and I lied, I cheated and I cheated but we found always an excuse for these hidden desires to harm us. It was a bad romance that instead of having a grand finale ended when I opened the back door.
I had found spiritual refuge and tranquility for the soul, I was at peace and the desire was gone . I loved and I love steaks but I left my heart on your balcony and worms have done their work.
guess we all learned something from this story: Between ground and sky, nothing remains hidden. Now both can walk out there - without words - and with heads held high.



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