“Now I’m never sure if I’m coming or going
I don’t look for her, I can’t look for her
I guess I love not knowing”
Lydia - Take Your Time
Moving Mountains - Once Rendering
And I will never forget you,
someway - somehow.
A place I feel I never knew.
And I will never forget this.
I’d trade, my soul
for another chance to see it through.
The Avett Brothers - I Would Be Sad
If we end up alone,
A plague on my head and a curse in my home
Manchester Orchestra - Leave it Alone
Here we are
isn’t life bizarre?
And life takes from us
and throws it out
we’ll carry on
what’s done is done
yeah we’ll do without it somehow
The world is gone
don’t think about it
‘cause life is short
we’ll do without it
see the road is long
don’t think about it
cause life is short
we’ll do without it
Oh We can move on from here
Don’t worry
The best we’ve known is yet to come
We can move on from here
Don’t worry
The worst won’t get the best of us
Some memories are crippling
Don’t let the disease bring us down
There’s nothing else to know
Just let it go
Yeah we’ll do without it somehow
MuteMath - Without It
fuckthissongisgood.
(Source: lovely-disposition, via th3st0rm-deactivated20120804)
Everybody wants a reason for everything.
It’s so much easier with someone or something to blame.
I’ve always struggled at the root of the problem.
Has it been absence or my constant lack of defense?
I’ve never spent a lot on finding a remedy. I guess I figured that it hurt for a reason. I guess
That’s why I’ve always turned to writing it down. Not just in stories, but the letters in between.
And I guess that’s why it haunts the pages of everything—to self-examine.
I think the thing is that I shut off from everything. From friends and family and my own ambitions. From having fun. I just shut off from everything. Self-defeating? Yeah, probably. But I don’t Know that I had total control over it. And I’m not sure it even matters why. Sometimes things Happen and you can’t do anything. Plus, I’m the only one who deals with it anyway. So if Everyone could do me a favor and just put their fingers down I’d—and keep your mouths—
Sorry. I know I seem angry. I’m not, I…I promise. I just know I did this to me. And I will deal with It accordingly. And I don’t need opinions from those never a part of it. Don’t need them pointing Out my problems, they’re mine. Don’t need reminders I know better than anyone.
And yeah, I know, I should be finding another way. I know that I should be out seeking a Substitute. But just forgetting never really made sense to me.
So I haven’t been.
Do I feel embarrassed about it? I think you know the answer to that. I think you’d probably feel a Little bit embarrassed for me, wouldn’t you?
I know I should’ve moved on ages ago, been happy already, but it’s never been that easy for Me. Or maybe it was me that made it so hard.
I know I’ve only ever tried a handful of times to sever this thing torturing me. It never got me Anywhere, with anyone. No friendship or hobby, no lover’s bed worked. But looking back I Maybe never tried hard enough, and it is my fault.
Maybe I never tried at all.
La Dispute - a Letter
