happyI realised yesterday that I have been moved to tears by you more times than I can remember. And even when they have been happy tears (although they are so few and far between) they have hurt me, deep inside my soul.I know and understand, completely, that you are an advocate of sad, angry tears. Your ambition in life is to make me cry, and to make other girls, just like me, cry also. You work towards tears in every aspect of your life. You love to see me cry. You strive for it, and I know that happy tears make you sad, because they are not the kind you like. So, from now on, there will be no sad tears on your behalf. There will be no screaming into pillows, or weeping soulfully alone. I will shed only happy tears for you, since, really, I am happy.I am happy you are gone. I am happy I have moved on. I am happy you cannot hurt me anymore. I am happy you will receive karma tenfold. I am happy you will never see me cry for your lack of love ever again.
musici had the sound on too loudwhen i pressed playand i got the shock of my lifewhen it all blasted out at meand i mean music?maybe.
sleeping in till 8 o'clockwith the sun slidingaround to nightwe keep goingundeterredsleeping evermorewe sleeping beautieswe silent partners.
slidingi see youthrough the doorstandingwith your back to me(as always)and i watch youuntilyou turnglanceand closethe door(again)