You Can't Break A Broken Heart

The Ramblings Of A Lovesick Individual

Notes

I Dreamt That I Married Her…

I dreamt that I married her

That I asked the perfect question and she gave the perfect answer

But in the dream, we didn’t know why

Why we found ourselves in that position

Why we felt compelled to continue regardless

It just felt right

It felt too fated to resist, against emotion that felt so raw



I wish I could live in my dreams

I sleep hoping that I do not wake

Cos in my dreams, I am not alone

My mind becomes not what alienates me from the world

But rather it is the world

And I am not alone



She symbolises that which I do not have

What I desire above all else

A companion, a friend, a lover

Someone that I can be truly myself with

In reality she is none of these things

For as I wake the memory of the dream fades

I am left with the reality that I feel alone

The truth of it chokes me



I’m left with the bitter sweet feeling

That I had experienced the closest thing that resembles contentment

A blissful haze of emotion

I can only hope the real thing is just as strong

Notes

My Life In 3,354 Days

Day Minus 1,462 - 14th September 2001 (Approx)

I meet her



Day 1 - 14th September 2005 (Approx)

I notice her

Day 2

I feel a connection

Day 3

I know we could be friends

Day 4

I talk to her

Day 4 (And A Bit)

I love her

Day 4 (And a Half)

I can’t have her

Day 1,604 - 3rd February 2010

I have hope

Day 1,660 - 31st March 2010

I have no hope

Day 1,661

I hate myself

Day 1,876 - 2nd November 2010

I feel nothing

Day 1,892 - 19th November 2010

I keep on living