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Johnny, Hi. I tried to call you today but it went straight to answer phone. You probably don't have signal but I can't help but worry; we both know you need looking after.
"Do you honestly believe you had a chance?" they cry, As they see me slumping dejectedly by, HE is there, Sniggering like he doesn't care, To have broken my heart, shattered it in two, Made my entire...
#movement Meander with me my darling, through this hallowed space Make gentle the ravage of time with familiar embrace Our time upon this orb so blue is often fraught with pain Let me soothe away...
#household #home @Burrfoot. I wasn't always the one,. The one to believe the hype. But if you want then I'll still tell you. Tell you the secrets of my life. 'Cause I've been waiting.
Everything's gotta go. Tear down the walls and lets go. We're gonna tear up the town. All of them are just lost cause. Stuck in the jaw, stuck in the claws. Of fate when it's at it's worst.
I went through a storm, Through troubles and pain, To find you my love, I sang the song of rain. Oh, my love, Oh, where have you gone. Ever since the rain, I still sing your song.
Fuzzy round the edges. I'm a little teddy bear. My heart is too large. Sometimes too much for people to bare. I express my feelings through words. But I'm not necessarily heard.
My hand in your hand It was cold to the touch I never imagined it like this It just got too much You said love was for forever Just you never mentioned it with me I believed all the lies And the...
Sometimes,. The world pulls a rug from under my feet,. Sometimes,. A new day with a smile I greet,. Sometimes,. I want to scream at the wall,. Sometimes,. I know I have to stand tall,. Sometimes,.
Are you out there. Where our paths might meet. If so then smile. As I greet you. It'll make it all the while. Breathe in slow. And I'll just let go. Cause.
It's hard to let go of the past and its pain. But I am letting it go. And I will no longer live in vain. I see now that life is a game. Sometimes you loose. And sometimes you'll gain.
Once in a blue moon I met you Joy overcame me I'm completely true Once in a blue moon I talked to you Smiles and blushes It feels so taboo Once in a blue moon You gave a kiss Proving it true I'll...
Hug me close and I'll surround you With a warm embrace Keep an eye on the sky, you Never know when you'll retrace These subtle feelings I've been feeling Please say something to me The silence keeps...
Is there a word to describe the feeling of touching down on home turf After a long needed holiday, The rubber hitting the tarmac, watching the city lights glitter Beneath the giant wings of the giant...
Shattered to pieces on the floor. I gather what's left of my heart. As you walk out the door. I don't know what happened to make you walk. You don't even want to talk. I thought we were in paradise.
The days pass so quickly, though nights last forever. Our house is so empty, though it is still so full of us. Everything is as it always was, and yet, not as it was.
Sometimes, I forget. All of who I am. Sometimes, I wish. I didn't give a damn. Sometimes, I know. I shouldn't be a bitch. Sometimes, I mend. My heart with a single stitch. Sometimes, I see.
For some it takes a life time, For some it's but a sigh, For others they must wait their years, And days as they crawl by.
I keep my paint brush with me, Where ever I may go, In case i need to cover up, So the real me doesn't show.
Well, thats it. He's on the plane, in the sky, flying thousands of miles away. He has really gone. My Johnny, my love, the one person I need more than anything and he's gone. I don't know what to do.
I went to town to try and get on with the day, but it was no use. Everywhere in the city reminds me of you, streets we've walked together, places we've been to drink, eat, laugh.
Telling me to let go... What does that even mean. Have you looked a little deeper, Have you even seen. Work out what's going on, Try to make it last. Have a little think, Walk into the past.
Perhaps I don't listen - Or I don't understand, How it whispers quietly, About how to deal my hand, I barely hear it, if at all, To be honest, It seems so very small, A little beating thing, Inside...
To survive is to believe in yourself. Don't listen to the hounds of torture. They just want their greed and wealth. In a world so wild, cruel, rifts so torrid. And a time that is so faceless.