The sad thing is: I still have feelings for Jacob. I still sometimes fantasize about the future we could have had if he'd opened up to his own desires. The impulses are sometimes so strong that it "makes me wonder" as our favorite song "Stairway to Heaven" by Led would say, if the future won't re-merge our paths. But then I realize, as good old Taylor would say, that Jacob is not sorry for what he has done. He may want me. He may want the awkwardness to go away. He might not know, as I do, what he wants. But he doesn't want to apologize and until he does, there is no future for me and him. You see, there have been situations in my life - with Edward mainly, when both of us were to blame. Our apologies or lack thereof cancel each other out. However, with Jacob, if he strives to be my friend again without apologizing for his awful actions, giving in is giving myself another blow to the head. As I knew but wouldn't accept before I turned to him again, is that the best way to teach him a lesson is to stop trying to teach him lessons - to walk away and let him wallow in his own regret. That's not to say I won't accept him if he comes with a sincere apology.
As for now, Jacob is just grasping for control. He cannot accept the fact that he has lost and landed himself in an awkward situation that puts a dent in his whole "move through life without a care" philosophy. Well it seems like my departure may give him motivation to care. Either that, or he's not worth my care at all. Ah the paradoxes of life. I'm going to have to go with Taylor on this one.
Lyrics to "You're Not Sorry":
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances every time
And all you do is let me down
And it's taking me this long
Baby but I figured you out
And you're thinking we'll be fine again,
But not this time around
You don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did - before
You're not sorry, no no oh
Looking so innocent,
I might believe you if I didn't know
Could've loved you all my life
If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold
And you got your share of secrets
And I'm tired of being last to know
And now you're asking me to listen
Cause it's worked each time before
But you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did - before
You're not sorry, no no, oh
You're not sorry no no oh
You had me crawling for you honey
And it never would've gone away, no
You used to shine so bright
But I watched all of it fade
So you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
There's nothing left to beg for
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did - before
You're not sorry, no no oh
You're not sorry, no no oh
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