Saturday, November 13, 2004

love...

Cigarette by Yellowcard is playing in the background of this post, and so...to understand this, here are the lyrics:

"Cigarette"
Watching the days burning out like a cigarette, just a few drags to go
You built me up and you broke me down somehow
Everything just seemed so clear to me, nothing left to know
I'll love you right and I'll love you pure, right now
How can you say, that it's too late
To save us now
And I would wait for you (oh), if you would wait for me (yeah)
And I will wait for you (oh), if you will wait for me (yeah)
Intoxicated the edge is serrated, so easily torn from the core
I blushed the first time, but you blushed the last time my eyes in your mind
Regenerated these feelings of hatred, I long for your love evermore
You built me up and you broke me down this time
And I would wait for you (oh), if you would wait for me (yeah)
And I will wait for you (oh), if you will wait for me (yeah)
How can you say, that it's too late
To save us now

How can you say

Do you ever wonder, I mean really wonder, if your one true person really exists? People always say that there is always a perfect match...but what if you fuck it up with them? Are you destined to be alone, unhappy, solo for your life? Does that one person exist who doesn't want you to change...who wants you to be who you are and who is completely and totally in love with YOU. The person who doesn't care what you look like or feel like...the person that will constantly be there for you. Do we have to search? Or, if it is meant to be...does that one person just automatically come due to destiny or karma or something?

Love. Pure love. Do guys worry about this as much as most girls do? A love that will keep going...a love like my parents have had for 28 years...a love that my grandparents have had for 57 and 60 years. Can you really give up on a love that lasts that long? Like in the song...how can you say that it's too late to save us now. If it really is this true love, this pure love, will you ever need to worry about saving it? Does it come naturally?

I guess that now, the only thing left to say is...I'm waiting...

3 Comments:

At 3:15 PM, Blogger _1_ said...

My parents are my inspiration. How did they know at such a younge age they were a perfect fit? I think there is more than one match for everyone, though. We're going to meet so many people. But we have a choice as to which one we prefer. It's like we can choose our destiny. Bethany, hon, I'm waiting, too. And frankly, I'm glad I am.

Love you!

 
At 1:44 PM, Blogger _1_ said...

Where did Kit go?

 
At 12:20 PM, Blogger _1_ said...

POST, BIA!!!!!!!!!

 

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