Tag Archives: love

Green…”She”, likes the color Green.

She envies the happiness of others.
I [we] want what you have.
Because it, needs to be, mine!
[ours]

After-all…

(You) can’t spell envy without the letter “M“.

I love you.
I need her, because, she loves me.

[she] tells me “I love you”.

Fall with me”“, she says.

“Fall with me” [because I love you!]

-Delilah

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This is My Relapse

This is what i do for fun, torture my soul.

It’s like a fall…

It’s like a dream.

I am nothing. (shut the fuck up, play the real game.)

I hate myself.

Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me.

Because it’s so beautiful.

-Delilah

Log Entry: July 8, 2013

Hello fellow WordPressers. I’ve had a dry run for the past few months recently. Usually I post up about the Miami Heat kicking butt in the NBA or some new DnB mix that you need to listen too. But as of lately, as in the past year and a half to two years, I have been changing jobs, finishing, school and relocating.

Funny thing about all this is that as I have “accomplished’ each thing/phase in life, I figured I would enter into a different “stage” of my life, be it a new/real career, steady girlfriend, a decent living place with reasonable furnishings and some hobbies that would take up some of my free time.

But the truth is, there is no job/career, no girlfriend, no decent living area, no brag-worthy hobbies. The truth is, the real truth is that there is NO next level. There is no next level because life does not exist in levels.

Make no mistake…this is not some grand epiphany.

This is simply an understanding I have come to revisit time and time again. I continue to revisit because     I stray away…over and over again.

Why?

Because wtf else am I sopost to do? Granted whatever I have been doing with my life, up till now, is completely misguided. What ever ridiculous beliefs I may or may no have about life and/or society really do not matter.

What matters is…