At night, I lie awake and stare at my ceiling,
I get up from my bed and walk to my window,
I look out and ponder,
I wonder what my life would be without you,
maybe I might be in distress,
maybe I might be a free spirit,
with you I feel warm,
with you I feel like a flightless bird,
waiting for you to fly with me home.
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It was a windy and snowy day, filled with the laughter of a dozen little children frolicking around the grounds of the apartment complex, throwing snowballs and building snow forts.
(For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal, but mighty through God to the pulling down of strong holds;) 5 Casting down imaginations, and every high thing that exalteth itself against the...
You've left the World in Ashes and Ruins..
Gathering on my face as I weep, pooling by my iris one more droplet and a tsunami occurs, I have lost it without a single word I weep, as the water droplets flow to my sheets, I look out the window...
What is there to say, When you have so much emotion for that one thing. What is there o say, When you can't find the words to did robe your feelings.
I'm on the edge of a cliff Standing there Not knowing what to do, Should I jump. Should I yell. Should I just sit there and take in the view. What should I do. I could just walk away.
After all this time. I still don't understand. I don't understand how. How I could still get nervous. Nervous to talk to you. To see how you're doing. To know what's going on.
Her heart is played like well worn strings in her eyes the sadness sings; of one who was destined for better things -Lang Leav.
Amidst the foyer and fray
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