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Tonight is the second night. You've stopped to say hello. Driven on the dusky streets. To get right back up and go. A hug and stray kiss. A quiet word or two. You'll say goodbye, and squeeze me tight.
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Tonight is the second night. You've stopped to say hello. Driven on the dusky streets. To get right back up and go. A hug and stray kiss. A quiet word or two. You'll say goodbye, and squeeze me tight.
I'm getting good at living With crushed and broken limbs, Paper cuts on fingertips, Split and bleeding lips.
Little home birds a-chirping In the cherry blossom tree Perhaps when I return again You'll sing that song again for me.
I've never felt a sheep's soft wool Or heard a wild cat yowl I've never tasted the clear water of a stream Or felt the squish of mud between my toes I've never felt the soft wind Form the tops of...
I stare at the twinkles above Following the dots to you. Question wanders in my mind, Are you gazing at these, too. My eyes dart and find Pegasus, You probably found Big Dipper.
I want you madly, I need you desperately. I yearn for you everyday, yet I cannot have you. When I'm with you everything goes by so fast. So cruel, how you torture me like this.
I wish I didn't feel this constant ache. I wish I didn't re-read our old messages over and over. I wish you didn't give me butterflies every time i saw you.
I'll pick up my old guitar, Bruised neck and crying strings, And play, play, play, My tears away, And hope tomorrow brings Lighter thoughts and better days, Where happiness may dwell; I've been a...
#100days I am trapped and I hunger, I yearn for the day. When bonds become weightless And the chains fall away.
You can pretend, To know how I feel, But please know that I'm here, And know that I'm real.
Please. Please wait. Please wait for me. Wait for me until the sky turns blue. The grass goes green. And the birds are chirping. And flying around to be seen. Meet me. Meet me there.
I have a secret love. Someone I wish to meet. Under the big tree. With the world at our feet. I have a secret love. Who wrote me a song. With his battered old acoustic. This is where I belong.
There's not a minute that goes by when I'm not thinking of you, I want to see your face, To hold your hand in mine, To lay with you until the sun comes up, To see the smile on your face, To feel a...
Don't cry. This is not a goodbye. Your smile I will surely miss. But this ain't a goodbye kiss. One day I will see you again. And we'll forget this moment's pain. Your touch I will surely miss.
Go to sleep, sweetheart, I'll meet you in your dreams. Close your eyes, sweetheart, It's better than it seems. Breathe deep, sweetheart. I miss you day and night.
One day I'll make you love me, Just you wait and see. One day we'll be so close, Yeah, just you and me. One day I'll make you love me, Like you used to do, One day I'll have your company.
Maybe one day we'll be together. Maybe that day will turn into forever. Maybe one day I can hold you tight. Maybe that day you'll see that together is right. Maybe one day we'll walk hand in hand.
If you only knew The things she'd do Maybe you'd look her way. Look her in the eyes and say: "Love, why didn't you tell me.
Is it possible to want so hard and need so much Is it ok to miss the most gentle, silken, softest touch To fear only to never meet or see her who is so, so sweet.
You could see the world. In a way i never would. You had a magical smile. And joked like i never could. But i still have the memorys. Of when you were my freind. And i can wish and wish.
Your eyes tell me a story. I want to sit and listen. When you smile that sweet smile. They sparkle and glisten. Those lips I so want to kiss. Know the taste of your mouth.
I want to wake up and smell the cigarette smoke as you sit staring out of the window into the mist. I want to taste the metallic tang of coffee in the air as the mug sits steaming by my bedside.
She's not afraid to wear a plain face in front of you. 'Cause I she asked if she looked pretty,. Without missing you'd say "You do". And you're not afraid to look like a fool. Is it too much to say.
If dreams were reality, And I was in your arms, I would be safe, And away from all that harm. If wishes would come true, And I was here with you, I would be happy, In all the things that we could do.