Friday, February 14, 2014

ramblings and meaningless words: V DAY

ramblings and meaningless words: V DAY: Valentine's Day What a lot of crock. Anything to swindle us consumers out of our hard earned... and here we are, falling for it lik...

V DAY

Valentine's Day

What a lot of crock. Anything to swindle us consumers out of our hard earned... and here we are, falling for it like it's real and all that. We deserve to be swindled. It's supposed to be a day of love, sweet sweet love. 
 Show your loved one what they mean to you on this one day.
THIS above all other days in the whole year, this day to show them your undying love in a 
box of chocolates or a handful of balloons...all wrapped up forever and ever 
until next year, when it will be time to do it all over again. UGH.
Millions of cash spent on this ONE DAY!
Suck it up people,  we do it every year!

As a kid, I was smart enough not to buy into the BS. But, it didn't stop me from getting emotional
about it. V Day. My friends, acquaintances, all getting flowers, cards and balloons, except
me. I got nothing. Nada. Zilch. Not even a card on my porch from a lowly 
stranger who felt the same way about it as I?
 V Day sucked. 

I attributed this dry period to not really having a boyfriend directly at the time V Day was. I vowed one day
to cause my friends to go into a Dry V Day, wherein I received all the accolades of undying
love, hoisted upon me tenfold. Therefore leaving them with the emptiness I 
felt all those years. Pay back's a bitch. 

Then, of course, in reality I get married and for years and years, Valentines galore. Flowers, cards, chocolate, 
sexy nighties, dinners, porn...
yep, it was all there on Valentines. 
Great, good. I'm so happy.
But then, I always said, "it's not about the day...it's about the thought..every day should be
Valentine's Day!!!"
yeah. 

Fast forward to now. Once again, I am reminded of the teen years when I felt so left out. 
I approached today with trepidation. I did not plan and did not expect. 
I told my co-workers my real feelings... every day should be about 
loving and caring for one another. And my final word was,
 " all I ever wanted for
V day was someone saying to me, here, I am yours for V day and 
everyday for the rest of your life..". 
The best Valentine ever!!
Right!
Right?

Happy V Day everybody.

Hoping for something more meaningful next year... fat chance.

Monday, January 27, 2014

The One

When I saw you at the
drugstore
and you looked
at me twice
I knew we'd be
together and
I knew you'd
be nice

You tried not to
fall and I
tried not to catch
you but you
fell anyway
and I knew
she would let
you

So I tried to stay
cool and not
give it away that
I wanted you 
more
each and
every day

But I know
now it was
wrong and we
held on too long
me wanting more
and you only
wanting to end
the war

And in spite of the
fighting, in spite
of the truth, we held on
together and
we held on
for us and
I wished for a song
something to
believe in and
something to be strong

But she couldn't let go
and neither could I
I guess in the long
run
it was her or I

So, I gave up my heart
and I gave up
my dream
of you and I together
it was not what it seemed
and I remembered
when I met you
that day in
the drugstore,
I knew
I would love you
I knew I 
couldn't let go.....

Saturday, January 18, 2014

Too Good To Be True

Too good to be true
is the way I felt
about you
everyday a
dream come true
somehow
you were enchanting
and romantic and
it was
all new
I could not
resist
you

And, it was the
best I ever had
your kisses so
sweet, so soft 
made me
so glad
your arms
that loved me
protecting us from
the storm, holding on
while the world
fell around us
we were
re-born

Too good to be true
and everyday
that I loved you
I knew it
was just a 
dream come true
and tried not to
think of 
the ending it
would come to

And then I saw
you
struggling with 
what you heard and
what you knew
and then just as 
sure as we were 
our love was true
it was over 
for me and you

too good to be true
is the way 
I felt about you
but I didn't stop
loving you
no
I never stopped
loving you


Saturday, January 11, 2014

Third Time Charmer

Something about the first time
and being it was
mind blowing and
crushing me
as my heart sank 
well I never
saw the 
second time
coming

it was then,
after the first time, that I
decided not
to play that
game
while I was trying
not to cry
as each day
dragged slowly by

so dumb I was 
thinking you were
coming back 
and when you
did, I tried
I tried to
get out of
my head

But when the second time
came rolling through
your heart
being so untrue
and me 
falling down
once again
not knowing if
I would ever get up
again

I cried until
my tears were
dry 
then you showed
up, the second time
 at my door
that was when

And now, I carry
my heart
as it is so
heavy because they
say
the third time
is a charm
now, after
you said goodbye
what am I
what am I
what am I

I'm the
third time
charmer
broken down
and feelin'
like I could
die....


Monday, January 6, 2014

Breakin' Me Down

Breakin' me down each day
makin' me not want to play
this game

Don't want to see your eyes
just want you to realize
could be misconstrued
might mistake
wanting me
then you would
be the fool

Now - here we are
once again
and I see you telling me
something I already 
knew then
there is no place 
I'd rather be
breakin' me down each day
makin' it hard
makin' it hard
just to be
me...








January 2013

Saturday, January 4, 2014

Unfair

he stood there 
as if to say,
I'm in no way 
into you

I tried to ignore it
wondering what I 
ever saw in him
but knew that
was wrong

as I approached 
I grabbed his hand
he pulled away and
jerked around
"Hey", he said
as if he never wanted
me to touch him again

"Don't" he said
and I walked past him
pretending not to care
and then I felt him
from behind as he
grabbed me

His arms circled my waist
as I tried to resist
"you," he said as if
I were someone else
and then he kissed me
like he had before
so many times
and it was just as 
it had been always
his mouth on mine
he whispered
"I love you"

I knew then as I know now
pretending that you don't
care, was protecting our
souls from a love
that was so unfair

it was our secret
it would always be our secret




January 2014