i just read 27 out of 71 pages of the sp thread and it started off funny but got pretty deep. listen to this:
and read this (not mine)
Two years ago I met this girl, I'm not going to say when or how because
i feel that some one i know will figure out who i am, and i don't want
anyone to know this stuff.
Okay two years ago, I meet this girl.
She's great, she's cute easy to talk to, makes me smile. Just the
perfect girl for me. Well a few months go past and we decide to take a
break (that means she wanted to take a break) I spend hours on the
phone trying to keep her from breaking up with me. This girl was at the
time, the most important thing in my life. I didn't know it at this
particular instance in time but i was in love with her. So a few days
go past, i give her as much distance as i can handle giving her. She
comes over to my friend's house and i'm outside skating my box with
some friends. At this moment i'm probably the HIGHEST i've been in my
entire life. I guess i was upset still about loosing her, so i thought
getting super blazed would help me forget all about it. Well about
twenty minutes after her and my friend (who's a girl) head up to this
park near my neighborhood. A few minutes after that i muster up the
courage to go over and say hey, (i'm still completely s
toned by
the way) So i'm talking to her, asking her how she's been things are
going good. We start holding hands, kissing acting like nothing's
happened. So we decide that we want to go over to a picnic table and
talk about whats going on. So we're making our way over to the table
and she jumps onto my back and says in the most adorable way "take me
to the table with you" i don't know why but it just made my heart melt
the way she said it. So i take her over there, having a little
difficulty carrying her. Not because she was heavy, but because i was
having difficulty walking let alone walking with someone attached to my
back. So i swing and sway my way over to the table, when we're about to
get to the table i slip and fall forward, slinging this girl who had
just broken up with me and possibly was considering going back out with
me right into the edge of the table. She starts crying instantly, i
feel so bad. But i had no idea what to do to make her feel any better.
So i just
start yammering "i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i'm sorry"
thinking that maybe if i say it a whole lot then she'll understand that
i'm really sorry. It takes a few minutes, but she finally calms down
and some how manages not to be pissed off. She told me it wasn't my
fault, that accidents happen.. So a few days later i buy this girl a
necklace and come up with something really sweet to say to her to ask
her back out. She says yes and we date again for about a half a month
before she dumps me again. We don't talk to eachother for months, i'm
completely devastated. I had to take the drowzy cough medicine so i
could sleep. Because all i could think was "what is it that's so wrong
with me that this girl doesn't want to be with me?"
So summer
time passes and we go into school. We end up in the same lunch as one
another and we start talking again, she's dating this guy who is
treating her like shit. She tells me she misses me, and that she misses
the way i treated her (which if i don't mind saying was pretty damn
good... i would have done ANYTHING for that girl at that point.
Including die for her) So she dumps the guy she's dating and me and her
give it another shot. We're at her house and i look straight into her
eyes and say "i love you" and she asks "do you love me? or are you in
love with me?" i tell her quietly "i think i'm starting to really fall
for you" and i ask her if she loves me or if she's in love with me and
she tells me she's in love with me too. Could you imagine how happy i
was at that moment? I finally had succeeded at making this girl that
was so important to me, fall in love with me. Needless to say i only
wanted to hang out with her. I was with her whatever chance i got. I
slowly sta
rted drifting from my friends, i stopped skating as
much. The only time i spoke to someone other than my girlfriend was
when i was upset about something she said to me. Needless to say i was
in love, and not the good kind. I competely smothered this girl,
calling her all the time. Trying to come up with new ways to express
the way i felt for her.
A few months go on, and one night we're
on the phone. She's telling me that she was on the phone with this kid.
And that they talked all day, I ask her if she likes him. She replies
"no" so i tell her good because I'm in love with her. She tells me that
she's in love with me too, and i'm instantly happy again. We continue
talking and she says "i lied to you" i'm like what about you liking
that guy? with the slightest bit of panic in my voice. She says no not
that. She hesitates and i pry it out of her she finally says "i'm not
in love with you" right after she says this my eyes start watering up
and i begin crying non stop. Eventually she calms me down and tells me
that she only feels like that when i'm not around her. That when she
sees me tommorow morning at school everything will be back to normal
she'll love me like she said she did before and everything will be fine.
So
the next day at school things are weird. In my heart i knew that things
would never work out, i knew that if you're in love with someone and
they're not in love with you then there's no way that things could
possibly work.. I of course didn't break up with her, i was desperate
to have this girl's affection. Eventually we broke up, what for i'm not
sure. But i knew what the real reason was. I'd told her too much about
how i feel, i let my guard down and got crushed.
Ever since then
i've never let myself get truely close to a person, i won't let anyone
know that i truely care about them until or if they tell me first. I'm
determined not to let myself get as close to anyone as i was to that
girl.
Since the final break up we've gone from hating eachother
to loving each other and back and forth. We've decided that we were
cutting eachother out of our lives at least three times.
I know
what you're probably thinking. If she doesn't love me then why does she
keep dragging me along. I wonder that, i've had multiple therories as
to why this happens. I first thought that she was actually in love with
me, she just didn't realize it. I thought that i just needed to break
her "barriers" and she would be mine. That theory was dead wrong.
Another one was that she just liked to mess with my head, that she only
wanted me to in love with her. That she had instilled some sense of
pride in herself that she had someone that would do anything for her at
any given moment. The most recent theory is this. She only "loves" me
when there is absoloutely no prospects left, when she's hit rock bottom
and has nowhere else to turn. That she only "realizes how much she
loves me" when there's no one else there to cloud her judgement. I've
asked her about it, she's just fed me nice stories and made me feel
good when i know in my heart she's lying to me.
Bottom line, for
the last two years four months and seven days of my life, i've been
hopelessly in love with a girl who doesn't feel the same way about me
in the slightest. Yeah there have been other girls, i could never bring
myself to officially date any of them. Because i still foolishly
believed that i could make thing work with this girl i've been so
strung out over.
To this day i go over to her house, early in
the morning to hang out with her not to "keep the later part of the day
clear" but so i can curl up with her in her bed, and maybe if i'm lucky
get to kiss her. Some how just touching that girl, (in the most
un-perverse way just makes my heart melt) even though i know in my head
that things will never happen, she will never have a fraction of the
feelings i have for her.
But somehow for however brief just
pretending makes me feel better. Gives me hope (no matter how false)
that things have a chance to change.