lundi 15 mars 2010

Daddy's little girl.

**That should have been posted on friday**





Today, i pictured myself driving 120km/h and getting close enough to a metal beam that i could kiss it, only if the impact wouldn't kill me right away.
Today was a sunny day, just like it was four years ago... Right after he left us.
That year and the couple of months before were a preview of how hell must be.
I never understood how we got through this. Nor how it got us to become closer.
Thought we would all break apart. Some did. But, no one that really matters.

Back then, it felt like my whole world was crashing down.
Like everything i worked for, since i saw the light, was for nothing.
And then, once in that dark hole, no light could be seen.
I never felt as lonely as that day... and the days following.
I never felt complete again... until now.

That must be why this year, that day... was the hardest ever.
Cause now that i found someone to make me smile again, i think i'm scared that i let myself forget him.
Eventhough deep down i know it's impossible...
I will always hope to see him appear in some random place.
Telling me he never passed away and he was really watching on us ever since.

But, i know it's only wishful thinking....
The pain is still there. It never will leave.
You just get use for it to be there and with the years, you learn how to forget it's painful.



Miss you.

lundi 1 mars 2010

pursuit of happiness

It's only when you doubt it the less that dark memories come back to attack.
How is it possible to go through such great adventures and still find something to complain about.
Shouldn't I know, of all people, that life's too short?

Thought i had grown up.
Thought i was done pulling myself down.

I have waited for him all my life and now that we, finally, are reunited... I still find ways to push him away...
Not so far but, still.
Shouldn't i be grateful for having him around, like i dreamt of for so long before.
He was there from the start.
Love at first sight.
He always finds the ways to bring the best out of me.
...to make me believe in who i'm supposed to be.

The pursuit of happiness is starting... our story is only begining now, and i feel like i have been with him forever.
Like we are meant to be; oh wait, we are!
And never should be apart from each other again.

We complete one another like no other.
He helps me breathe, he guides me and mostly, he believes in me & loves me.

i will never let you down.
never again.



i love you!