Showing posts with label Addiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Addiction. Show all posts

Saturday, January 30, 2010

I love Robert and Kristen.

Not a lot to say today.
Honestly, I just don't have the time or energy.
Real life does have a habit
of getting in the way of my addiction
from time to time.

As always...
I'm happy that Robert has figured out a way
to stay out of the glare of intrusive cameras.
Well... happy for him.
Me? Not so much.
Because you get used to seeing someone
ALL the time...
You look forward to seeing this person
Every day.
And then one day...
He's just not there anymore.
It's kinda like being punched in the gut.

Oh... I know that Remember Me press
will be starting up soon enough.
And there will be interviews...
And magazine articles...
And I will once again be immersed
in all that is Robert Pattinson.

And then I will tell you all how overwhelmed
I am about everything that is going on.
So I'm never satisfied, am I?
A true addiction.
What can I say about this beautiful picture
of a beautiful girl.
Look at her flawless skin.
Her gorgeous eyes.
 
I adore her.

Bye for now.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

When You're Gone, How Can I Carry On?

Where are those happy days,
they seem so hard to find
I try to reach for you,
but you have closed your mind
Whatever happened to our love
I wish I understood
It used to be so nice,
it used to be so good
So when you're near me,
darling can't you hear me
SOS
The love you gave me,
nothing else can save me
SOS
When you're gone (when you're gone)
How can I even try to go on
When you're gone (when you're gone)
Though I try how can I carry on


I'm going through severe withdrawal.
Yeah... sure... at first I laughed about it...
Boldly stating how happy I was that Rob
was getting some peace and quiet.
But who the hell am I trying to kid?
It's been like... 2 weeks? Months?
I can't even remember anymore.

Depression.
Let's face it.
I'm sad.
I miss him.
Desperately.
It actually hurts to think about him.

Anxiety.
I just need to see him.
Just one little picture?
One?
I need to know he is OK.
I'm not asking much, am I?
A brief glimpse...

Craving.
That face.
That smile.
That hair.
Everything.
I have to see him.
I want to see him.
Every fiber in my body is screaming for him.
Please.
Just one little hit of Robert?
A little one.
That's all I am asking for...
I promise that will be enough.
I will do anything to to see him again...
ANYthing.

God.
I don't usually pray for this sort of thing...
But...
Can you let me know that Robert is OK?
Can you just let me look at his beautiful face...
Maybe watch him walk...
Let me see what shirt he is wearing?
That's not a lot to ask... right?

Please.

This is so hard.
I'm not sure how much more of this I can take.
My head hurts.
My heart aches.

I need Robert Pattinson.
I do.

Addiction is tough.

When you're gone...
Though I try
How can I... carry on?

Bye for now

(Lyrics for SOS belong to ABBA)