Anyalogy

I loved you and I still do.

We've known each other long enough for me to say that neglecting things is one of your expertise- and for me to say that I am one of those neglected things.

I loved you and I still do.

Are you tired of hearing it already?

I loved you and I still do.

How about me? When will I get tired of thinking of you? When will I give up on you? When will you stop rolling on my mind?

It's been three years.

Why did I even start loving you?

Why do I still do?

It's a ukelele, not a guitar.

It has four strings, not six. It really is a small instrument, not a small version of an instrument. It has really has higher tones, and not just tuned a few notes higher.

Some of you only knew this now, right?

It's like a metaphor o the misconception of love. For years, you thought that you were meant to be together, and that your idea is right. But let me tell you, it isn't. Your love was a false one and was just a misconception, but at least you learned something from it.

We are waves entering each other's fields
We disappear,
We reappear
We are always here
But we were never here

It's satisfying to see that people will finally appreciate you for doing something great. It's satisfying to hear their voices saying that they want you back and that leaving you alone is their fault. It's good for them to say that they only did that because they loved you.

I miss the sound of your voice saying those words.

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We're all black hearted,
All the same twisted,
We're all breathing,
And yet still drowning

got the gif from tumblr btw

You're weak.

You're lonely.

You're envious.

You're nothing but a next-in-line.

Not all stars are shining. Not all, for some just glow because they are surrounded with glitters and lights. Not all stars are in the sky for some are under the galaxies.

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