re:love

you. don’t. know.

tou dont know

Funny how you think you know me
With just some texts and pics
You know all about my personality
My laugh, my cry,
My faith, my trust,
My smell, and that look in my eyes
You haven’t been there for
My high fives, my down lows
You. Don’t. Know.

You don’t know how I thought of you
So many times, the stars times two
Wanted to believe, wanted to trust you
Haunted by the feelings
Remembering the words you said
Couldn’t believe what I was hearing

I know I said a lot, TMI like no other
But then that’s my brave heart wanting to fly
Always hoping of finding more than a lover
Still can’t believe I fell for your lies, line after line

You don’t know how I thought of you
So many times, the stars times two
Wanted to believe, wanted to trust you
Haunted by the feelings
Remembering the words you said
Couldn’t believe what I was hearing

Yea I don’t know you
We haven’t spent time together
Your absence is loud
The distance speaks volumes
You don’t have to turn it up
I’m not callin

they say to of loved and lost is better than to have never loved at all...is that the same for writing? to of wrote and never be read is better than to never have wrote at all??? and so here are my writings for all the world to see....love is a universal language, and im sure my heartaches and joys are shared by millions of people everyday, so hopefully you relate to what i have felt. "I was regretting the past and fearing the future. Suddenly God was speaking, "My name is 'I am'". I waited. God continued, "When you live in the past, with its mistakes and regrets, it is hard. I am not there. My name is not 'I was.' When you live in the future, with its problems and fears, it is hard. I am not there. My name is not 'I will be.' When you live in this moment, it is not hard. I am here. My name is 'I am.' As seen on the kitchen wall of Saint Benedict´s Monastery. Who is SheRocks??? Just a gurl who has been through the ups and downs of love and then some :-) These are some of the writings I have written throughout the years, and continually writing.

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