Scared
I've held heaven in my heart. Her warm touch made me feel alive again. She picked up the pieces glued them back together. Now she is slipping away. And I'm scared. Scared is a word I don't use much.
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I've held heaven in my heart. Her warm touch made me feel alive again. She picked up the pieces glued them back together. Now she is slipping away. And I'm scared. Scared is a word I don't use much.
The doubt starts to creep in. Slow like a vine wrapping around a flower. Things change, the seasons the weather and people. You wonder if your the only one holding on.
I wonder if she knows how much she makes me smile. I wonder if she knows just what she means to me. They way she makes me laugh. The times I think about her to many to count.
I took a chance, risked my heart. Just to get it tore apart. I over think,I think it's over. I built up walls to watch them fall. You never know what you did to me.
I fall hard and I fall fast. I fall with all my heart and hope it will last..
Just thinking of you walking away. Not being there any more. Becoming strangers passing by. Scares me. Of you taking a piece if my heart with you when you leave.
Two star crossed lovers. Destined to be together. World says no. They'll never last forever. But they've got something stronger. A love that just won't end..
When you talk to a woman. Listen with not just your ears. But with your eyes and your heart to..
Music expresses that which can not be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. Victor Hugo..
Hey can you give me a minute. I got to finish this assignment. Yeah I feel you there. Blowing in my ear. Hey that's my pen you took. What's with the puppy look. Yeah I want you to.
My mind is my own worse enemy. Make me overthink and wonder. I need to let go and have faith..
When your hand feels the breeze tonight. It will be mine trying to hold yours. When your neck feels the wind. It will be my soft kiss touching you..
He's got a show just north of Phoenix. She'll drive twenty five miles to get there. Just to see his face and maybe say hello. He's a sleep in the back of his tour bus. Rolling down the interstate...
Down a winding path I go. Where it ends I do not know. Towards the lights shining glow. With my feet on air below. Traveling towards the shining light. Shining bright in the blackened night.
Fighting to stay awake. Just for a moment to spend with you. Wishing all the time in the world froze. Thinking about you and everything u are and mean..
Laying here thinking. My mind racing. World spinning. Never ending. Every doubt every fear. Is the end almost here. Trust is fading. Lying, hiding. Holding fast to a prayer. Trusting you will be...
Butterfly don't die Her cuts go deeper then her skin will allow. The words hurt more then anyone knows how. She sit alone at night cries herself to sleep. She sees herself as being so damn. weak.
Merry Christmas to all. May your day be filled with family and fun..
Sitting by the fireplace light. Christmas presents shinning bright. Stockings filled up with toys. But the present i love the most. Has no bows or wrapped up tight. No batteries or flashing lights.
Behind every great love there is a great story. Take the time to write the chapters of your story with someone you love. The story of love has a beginning. But never truly ends..
How others see you is not important. How you see yourself means everything..
The highest test of a civilization of any race is it's willingness to extend a helping hand to the less fortunate. A race like an individual lifts itself up by lifting others up. Booker T. Washington.
Imagine how life might be different if you chased every relationship as if it would not be there tomorrow..