Since the last time we talked,
i haven’t been able to stop thinking about you
about what happened.
about what might have taken place.
about what someone might have said
about what wasn’t said.
about how much i miss you
about what might have been.
Since the last time we saw each other
i haven’t been able to get you off my mind.
and i wish i knew what was in yours.
Since you been gone, I can breathe for the first time. BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH THANKS TO YOU NOW I GET WHAT I WANTTTTTTTTTTT SINCE YOU BEEN GONE. BLAH BLAH BLAH WE STARTED OUT FRIENDS, BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH TO PRETENDDED YEAH YEAH, SINCE YOU BEEN GONE.
I was cold all summer. The winter wind on my breath enveloped me all through July and August. Ever since I you came this October and let out the cold breeze; I am warm.
since i met her i feel like i have lived my entire life, even when i am only 16 years old. She was my best friend, the one i could be confident with, the one who knew every aspect of my life. She was perfect. Then she became my girlfriend, i was the happiest man in the world.
Ever since you left me, all I can think about is how much better things were with you hear. Since you left, I’ve become depressed. Since you left, I haven’t had the will to talk to anyone. Since you left, I lost a whole lot of sleep. Since you left, all I’ve been able to think about is how much I want you back.
since you left and the leaves turned; since you turned and the leaves burned; since you burned and the leaves crisped – fallen from trees, some still hanging stubbornly, much like the memory of you.
Since forever ago I loved the feel of the ocean on my face. Since forever I have loved the warm feeling that spreads through me when I curl up in a sweater with a cup of tea. Since forever I have loved the feeling of Christmas in the air.
Since, being seminary president I have increased my faith, And for that I am truly grateful, and hope I will always keep that faith growing. I know I am a child of god and I love my heavenly father and know he loves me.
Since you’ve been here….it’s been confusing. Who do I choose? I like him. I like you. I like you both, but that can never work. You like me I know that… But does he? I’m not so sure. But it’s been so long.
Ever since then, I’d never forgotten. I’d gotten bullied, teased, maybe even tortured. One simple mistake, That was it. If I could go back, I’d never do it. But, I can’t and I’ll have to deal. But maybe the people around me could understand better? They could. But they wont.
It’s been a long time since I’m had the desire to write. Well, the desire is there, but its hard to get organized enough to do anything about it. I’d like to be a writer but am I ready for the work that it requires? Do I have the discipline needed? The answer is yet to be seen, yet I can hope.
its been months since i’ve seen you
and im fine with that
i no longer feel the need to have you around no more than i need to feel you
and im fine with that
no more do i wonder what you are doing nor do i wonder if you are wondering about me
and im fine with that
Since I turned 7, I’ve learned a lot about the world. I’ve learned that there are many more numbers than 100, and that there are way too many words I haven’t quite learned yet. But I will learn them, you can wager on it!
Since i was 15 years old, things have changed a lot. life has taught me a lesson or too. i’ve grown, and matured, but that doesn’t necessarly mean that i am a different person, i’m not any better than i was when i first turned 15, but i’m proud of myself. because in someways i have gron, i’ve learned to take responsibility.
“Since my Dad’s out of town,” Tony whispered as he swung one leg out the open window, “My Mom watches TV and falls asleep on the sofa. She’ll never hear us.”
“It isn’t your Mom that I’m worried about,” Jack frowned. He watched Tony balance himself on the branch just outside his bedroom window and disappear below the window ledge as he slid down the trunk of the old Elm.
“I should have stayed home tonight!” Jack grumbled as he began to climb out the window after Tony, “Who thought up this midnight break-out anyway?”
i was a young boy i played the silver ball, but fuck pinball tho that game blows… I’ve played basketball since i was a young boy and will play forever, thats my shit and i take pride in my game. I fucking hate russel westbrooks game, dude turns it over way to much.
Since when did everyone become someone else?
Since when am I the only one who is the same as yesterday?
Since when did everyone become so different?
Since when did my life change?
Since you’ve left, I have not been the same.
Since you’ve been gone, I have not felt the same.
Since you said goodbye, I find it so hard to say hello.
Now since you’re gone, nothing will ever be the same again.
I’ve grown up a lot since I was five. Then I was just a ball of noise and energy, making a nuisance of myself wherever I went. There are some kids that adults like, but somehow I wasn’t one of those, despite having all the same sorts of characteristics. Now I’ve grown into the sort of person that just blends. I don’t call attention to myself, because that will just get me in trouble. I learnt a lot about that when I was five.
Since then, I’ve been asking myself why would I interchange my pride over several things? Usually, my ego do not permit anything larger than it. I would say “wth or wtf” often than ever imagined; but it as you see the world bigger than yourself you will realize how basic and important humility is. And by that, it would mean you have to accept that there are more important things than you thinking mostly of yourself.
‘Since’ is the human condition. It is a question and an explanation, a slice in time and we’re sitting on top of teh knife blade cutting across it all. We have always been asking, when did it all begin? I’ve been here, since when? And silently asking the other question–what came before?
Since the beginning of life, I have been lonely. We all are, aren’t we? We fill our heads with relationships and friends and family but in our head, we are alone. We talk to ourselves and try to convince ourselves that we are surrounded and loved. Nothing is less true. Everything is just an illusion
Every night I go out to look at the stars before going to bed. It’s a sweet ritual that reminds me of warm summer nights watching for Sputnik go by. It’s the best memory I have of my grandparents farm since it was sold over 50 years ago.
Since I last saw your face, it has felt like a life time. Every one of these one minute things I write turns into a love story. Since when have I been in love? Since you kissed me.
Since I’ve been home, things have changed. I no longer see Sharon. She’s moved on. I no longer drink. The dog is dead. The cat ran away. All I have are my thoughts, this fork, and this can of beans. I saw a bird today. She plans on returning, she told me. So, I guess I have a friend.
Since April 23, 2010, I have believed that something special could actually exist between two people. And since June 24, 2012, I have learned that whatever we think we believe or see or have in our heart and mind, we probably don’t. Because since the day I was born, I have known that the chances of actual connection to that one other being would probably never exist. I was right from the start. Since then and from now on.
Since I was a kid. Everyone asks me who I want to be. Who I want to become. Will I change the world? Make people proud. It scares me. What if I want to simply be a happy person who always manages to brighten someones day. Is that good enough? Or do I need a PHD?
Since I met the two of you, my life has been more wonderful than ever. I can’t imagine a happier time after mom died than being with my lady felines. You too are high maintenance little drama queens that make me feel more loved than any human after mom. I love you Sydney Elyse and Carmencita Maria.
Since we’re telling each other the truth, I might as well tell you that I like you. I like you so much I want to ride bikes with you and I want to ride my bike slowly so that we can talk and I never want to do that because I like to ride fast. But with you I would ride slow. And hopefully you would ride slow even though you like to feel the wind blowing in your face too. I really think we would have a lovely time.
Since you left, not a lot of things have changed, to be quite honest. I expected I would be a different person. Maybe I am. I don’t know. All I know is that sometimes, I wonder exactly why you ‘left’, because we both know you never actually did physically leave, I still see you around. We just don’t talk. Ever.
since i was little i’ve always known that i wanted to travel. since i started dating Robbie nothing too exciting has happened. since i’m gonna date him for awhile we should travel together
I never got to say goodbye. And since then I’ve been angry, unhappy, uncertain, confused – never understanding. And I miss her, but that isn’t why I feel how I feel. I feel this way because I’m forgetting. I’m forgetting everything. I don’t remember what she looks like, not really. And I’ve completely forgotten what her voice sounds like. I hate it. I hate that that’s what death means – forgetting. Life’s just a shadow. That’s cliche. I don’t care. It’s true. Life’s a shadow, and then some disconnected light goes out, and the shadow’s gone. I didn’t say the person is gone, because I don’t really think she is. But the shadow is the life – the life is the shadow – and in any case, I can’t see any of it, because the light’s out. The light’s been out since October 15, 2011. And there’s nothing I can do.
ever since i met you i wondered if you remembered my face. does anyone remember my face. i think im too quiet. i wish i was better at talking to people. well, only sometimes. when im alone im just fine with it; i dont really mind aloneness. its quiet and peaceful and not confusing and i dont have to think about it.
ever since i saw your face i wondered if you knew who i was. sometimes i wish you didnt think about anyone else. is that weird? maybe im just lonely. i wish i wasnt. but i kind of like the aloneness. i like to be alone. alone with trees and nature and life though. other people sometimes confuse and crowd and i just like to see the world without all that. id like to be alone. with you.
Since long before I can remember, I’ve always been independent. I wanted to do everything myself. I don’t want any help. I just want to go along and do my own thing. “Wait for a knight to come and save you.” “I will save my own dang self.” This conversation happens day after day after day.
since the ache began. awkward moments have taken over my nights. since you walked away, It is you that I long to touch. It is you that I seek. With the moon as my mirror I long for the sun. the warmth of it, getting rid of my cold.
Since the last time we talked,
i haven’t been able to stop thinking about you
about what happened.
about what might have taken place.
about what someone might have said
about what wasn’t said.
about how much i miss you
about what might have been.
Since the last time we saw each other
i haven’t been able to get you off my mind.
and i wish i knew what was in yours.
Since you been gone, I can breathe for the first time. BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH THANKS TO YOU NOW I GET WHAT I WANTTTTTTTTTTT SINCE YOU BEEN GONE. BLAH BLAH BLAH WE STARTED OUT FRIENDS, BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH TO PRETENDDED YEAH YEAH, SINCE YOU BEEN GONE.
I was cold all summer. The winter wind on my breath enveloped me all through July and August. Ever since I you came this October and let out the cold breeze; I am warm.
since i met her i feel like i have lived my entire life, even when i am only 16 years old. She was my best friend, the one i could be confident with, the one who knew every aspect of my life. She was perfect. Then she became my girlfriend, i was the happiest man in the world.
Ever since you left me, all I can think about is how much better things were with you hear. Since you left, I’ve become depressed. Since you left, I haven’t had the will to talk to anyone. Since you left, I lost a whole lot of sleep. Since you left, all I’ve been able to think about is how much I want you back.
since you left and the leaves turned; since you turned and the leaves burned; since you burned and the leaves crisped – fallen from trees, some still hanging stubbornly, much like the memory of you.
Since forever ago I loved the feel of the ocean on my face. Since forever I have loved the warm feeling that spreads through me when I curl up in a sweater with a cup of tea. Since forever I have loved the feeling of Christmas in the air.
Since, being seminary president I have increased my faith, And for that I am truly grateful, and hope I will always keep that faith growing. I know I am a child of god and I love my heavenly father and know he loves me.
Since you’ve been here….it’s been confusing. Who do I choose? I like him. I like you. I like you both, but that can never work. You like me I know that… But does he? I’m not so sure. But it’s been so long.
Ever since then, I’d never forgotten. I’d gotten bullied, teased, maybe even tortured. One simple mistake, That was it. If I could go back, I’d never do it. But, I can’t and I’ll have to deal. But maybe the people around me could understand better? They could. But they wont.
It’s been a long time since I’m had the desire to write. Well, the desire is there, but its hard to get organized enough to do anything about it. I’d like to be a writer but am I ready for the work that it requires? Do I have the discipline needed? The answer is yet to be seen, yet I can hope.
i was young im looking for someone that complete me, understand how i think and see what i see. I think that someday i will find that.
its been months since i’ve seen you
and im fine with that
i no longer feel the need to have you around no more than i need to feel you
and im fine with that
no more do i wonder what you are doing nor do i wonder if you are wondering about me
and im fine with that
Since I turned 7, I’ve learned a lot about the world. I’ve learned that there are many more numbers than 100, and that there are way too many words I haven’t quite learned yet. But I will learn them, you can wager on it!
Since i was 15 years old, things have changed a lot. life has taught me a lesson or too. i’ve grown, and matured, but that doesn’t necessarly mean that i am a different person, i’m not any better than i was when i first turned 15, but i’m proud of myself. because in someways i have gron, i’ve learned to take responsibility.
“Since my Dad’s out of town,” Tony whispered as he swung one leg out the open window, “My Mom watches TV and falls asleep on the sofa. She’ll never hear us.”
“It isn’t your Mom that I’m worried about,” Jack frowned. He watched Tony balance himself on the branch just outside his bedroom window and disappear below the window ledge as he slid down the trunk of the old Elm.
“I should have stayed home tonight!” Jack grumbled as he began to climb out the window after Tony, “Who thought up this midnight break-out anyway?”
i was a young boy i played the silver ball, but fuck pinball tho that game blows… I’ve played basketball since i was a young boy and will play forever, thats my shit and i take pride in my game. I fucking hate russel westbrooks game, dude turns it over way to much.
Since when did everyone become someone else?
Since when am I the only one who is the same as yesterday?
Since when did everyone become so different?
Since when did my life change?
Since you’ve left, I have not been the same.
Since you’ve been gone, I have not felt the same.
Since you said goodbye, I find it so hard to say hello.
Now since you’re gone, nothing will ever be the same again.
I’ve grown up a lot since I was five. Then I was just a ball of noise and energy, making a nuisance of myself wherever I went. There are some kids that adults like, but somehow I wasn’t one of those, despite having all the same sorts of characteristics. Now I’ve grown into the sort of person that just blends. I don’t call attention to myself, because that will just get me in trouble. I learnt a lot about that when I was five.
Since then, I’ve been asking myself why would I interchange my pride over several things? Usually, my ego do not permit anything larger than it. I would say “wth or wtf” often than ever imagined; but it as you see the world bigger than yourself you will realize how basic and important humility is. And by that, it would mean you have to accept that there are more important things than you thinking mostly of yourself.
‘Since’ is the human condition. It is a question and an explanation, a slice in time and we’re sitting on top of teh knife blade cutting across it all. We have always been asking, when did it all begin? I’ve been here, since when? And silently asking the other question–what came before?
Since the beginning of life, I have been lonely. We all are, aren’t we? We fill our heads with relationships and friends and family but in our head, we are alone. We talk to ourselves and try to convince ourselves that we are surrounded and loved. Nothing is less true. Everything is just an illusion
Every night I go out to look at the stars before going to bed. It’s a sweet ritual that reminds me of warm summer nights watching for Sputnik go by. It’s the best memory I have of my grandparents farm since it was sold over 50 years ago.
Since I last saw your face, it has felt like a life time. Every one of these one minute things I write turns into a love story. Since when have I been in love? Since you kissed me.
Since I’ve been home, things have changed. I no longer see Sharon. She’s moved on. I no longer drink. The dog is dead. The cat ran away. All I have are my thoughts, this fork, and this can of beans. I saw a bird today. She plans on returning, she told me. So, I guess I have a friend.
Since April 23, 2010, I have believed that something special could actually exist between two people. And since June 24, 2012, I have learned that whatever we think we believe or see or have in our heart and mind, we probably don’t. Because since the day I was born, I have known that the chances of actual connection to that one other being would probably never exist. I was right from the start. Since then and from now on.
Since I was a kid. Everyone asks me who I want to be. Who I want to become. Will I change the world? Make people proud. It scares me. What if I want to simply be a happy person who always manages to brighten someones day. Is that good enough? Or do I need a PHD?
Since I met the two of you, my life has been more wonderful than ever. I can’t imagine a happier time after mom died than being with my lady felines. You too are high maintenance little drama queens that make me feel more loved than any human after mom. I love you Sydney Elyse and Carmencita Maria.
Since we’re telling each other the truth, I might as well tell you that I like you. I like you so much I want to ride bikes with you and I want to ride my bike slowly so that we can talk and I never want to do that because I like to ride fast. But with you I would ride slow. And hopefully you would ride slow even though you like to feel the wind blowing in your face too. I really think we would have a lovely time.
Since you left, not a lot of things have changed, to be quite honest. I expected I would be a different person. Maybe I am. I don’t know. All I know is that sometimes, I wonder exactly why you ‘left’, because we both know you never actually did physically leave, I still see you around. We just don’t talk. Ever.
Since I started believing in myself, there is nothing I can’t do! Loving life!
since i was little i’ve always known that i wanted to travel. since i started dating Robbie nothing too exciting has happened. since i’m gonna date him for awhile we should travel together
I never got to say goodbye. And since then I’ve been angry, unhappy, uncertain, confused – never understanding. And I miss her, but that isn’t why I feel how I feel. I feel this way because I’m forgetting. I’m forgetting everything. I don’t remember what she looks like, not really. And I’ve completely forgotten what her voice sounds like. I hate it. I hate that that’s what death means – forgetting. Life’s just a shadow. That’s cliche. I don’t care. It’s true. Life’s a shadow, and then some disconnected light goes out, and the shadow’s gone. I didn’t say the person is gone, because I don’t really think she is. But the shadow is the life – the life is the shadow – and in any case, I can’t see any of it, because the light’s out. The light’s been out since October 15, 2011. And there’s nothing I can do.
ever since i met you i wondered if you remembered my face. does anyone remember my face. i think im too quiet. i wish i was better at talking to people. well, only sometimes. when im alone im just fine with it; i dont really mind aloneness. its quiet and peaceful and not confusing and i dont have to think about it.
ever since i saw your face i wondered if you knew who i was. sometimes i wish you didnt think about anyone else. is that weird? maybe im just lonely. i wish i wasnt. but i kind of like the aloneness. i like to be alone. alone with trees and nature and life though. other people sometimes confuse and crowd and i just like to see the world without all that. id like to be alone. with you.
Since long before I can remember, I’ve always been independent. I wanted to do everything myself. I don’t want any help. I just want to go along and do my own thing. “Wait for a knight to come and save you.” “I will save my own dang self.” This conversation happens day after day after day.
since the ache began. awkward moments have taken over my nights. since you walked away, It is you that I long to touch. It is you that I seek. With the moon as my mirror I long for the sun. the warmth of it, getting rid of my cold.
since the beginning of time, man has had faults he hurts he bleeds…he loves
since the beginning of time we have loved
Since you’ve been gone, I can breathe for the first time. I get what I want, since you’ve been gone.