.the dark room
.haunted past
+..all cried out..+ . [1:55 AM
June 09, 2004
Even though I've put everything in the hands of my Daddy God. There still are 584905834908504 things that I don't understand. And I will never ever understand until the day we both sit down and talk everything out. Straighten up this mess, which would take alot of patience, effort and COURAGE! Will we be able to get to that day? Or will things be left unsettled like this always?
I don't understand how you can move on so fast when I'm still stuck here, loving you and trying to show how much I care.
I don't understand how you can let go of all the memories and everything we've shared when I'm still thinking of them and crying at the thoughts.
I don't understand why things hafta end up like that.
I don't understand why we didn't make the effort to try again.
I don't understand why you can be so indifferent about it all.
I don't understand how you can just let someone go when you claim you still love that someone!
I don't understand why I'm making things difficult for myself.
I finally know how it really feels like to have someone not even knowing you exist anymore. Going from being a part of his life to someone who doesn't even exist in his memory. It hurt. It cuts deep into the soul. It feels like I've lost a part of my heart. The very same heart that keeps me alive and the very same heart that I gave to you. I gave you my whole heart. And you returned it to me, a whole chunk missing, the remainder in pieces and expect me to piece it back on my own. I can't. I've fallen apart, without your love and support to hold me up.
If there's one thing I don't like about this whole thing, it's the fact that I'm still here while you're miles and miles away. On top of the fact that even though I place everything into God's hands, I still miss you like I do, want you like I always wanted you, miss you like never before and love you like I've never loved anyone.
Tired and drained. But yet, I still hope for you! Yet, I still want this to work out no matter how much patience and effort is needed. +sighs+ For now, I can only pray that God gives me the strength, like how He's always given me the strength that I needed to get through the bumps in life. That He continues smiling down at me and keeps me in His warm embrace.