2013/05/17



One - If I could, I would nail these hands to the edges of stars I would sacrifice this body to the sky hoping to resurrect that someone spiteful enough to not care about you anymore
Two - Staple me to a cross, pierce my side with a broken promise and I will bleed all the crippled reasons why you deserve one more chance
Three - Loving you was the last thing I that felt really good at
Four - You want to know how I got these scars? Well, I ripped every last piece of you out of my smile
Five - I whispered you stardust!
Six - I spoke you into sunflowers!
Seven - I dipped my hands in forever, I touched you infinity, treated you as if you were the last molecule of oxygen inside of a gas chamber, I was good to you
Eight - You want to know how I got these scars? I swallowed my pride, and then it clawed it’s way out of my mouth
Nine- I realized, that I was never really your boyfriend, I was your hype man
Ten - Hope your next boyfriend gets small pox
Ten - Yes, I said small pox!
Ten - I hate you!
Ten - But I miss you!
Ten- And I still love you!
Ten - I still love you!
Ten - I still love you!
It’s hard for me to count, when I get emotional, 
Ten - I heard that 90% of human interaction is non-verbal, so…
Ten - If I could, I would tie your arms to a daydream and auction you off to my fondest memory
To the random dude who started dating my ex-girlfriend 2 days after we broke up, yes, I saw that shit on Facebook
Now, when I realized, that you were in a relationship with a girl I thought I would spend the rest of my life with, I walked outside and said to myself “There’s no way Ashton Kutcher will catch me off guard” I waited 45 minutes
But I guess, I’m the only practical joke in this situation

One - The first time I saw you and her in a picture, I wanted to take my entire arm, shove it inside of the computer, and snatch the happiness right off of your face
Two - If I ever see you in the street, I’m probably going to punch you in the throat
Three - I apologize in advance, I know that it makes no sense to have this much anger toward a man that I never met face to face, but my definition of love is being robbed in an alley 8 times in a row and hoping that something about today that makes all of this different, there is nothing logical about cutting off the most important parts of yourself and putting them inside hands that shake, that tremble and crack like a Haitian sidewalk
Four - There is nothing rational about love, love stutters when it gets nervous, love trips over it’s own shoe laces, love is clumsy and my heart refuses to wear a helmet
Five - Cupid is irresponsible, and I’m tired of them using me for target practice
Six - I was told, time heals all wounds, but what exactly do you do on days when it feels like the hands on your clock have arthritis?
Seven - She always wore her heart on her sleeve, so tell me, why the hell do you look so familiar?
Eight - I think I’ve seen you somewhere in her smile, like I heard your voice in her laughter, I bet if we dusted her heart for finger-prints we would only find yours
Nine - I have this envelope, it’s full of all the butterflies that I felt the first time she relaxed the velcro on her lips and smiled in my direction, most of them are still alive, I guess these belong to you too

- Rudy Francisco; Scars/To the New Boyfriend




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