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Two lovers in the night, Waiting for the sun to rise, In a different skies. They laid beneath the stars and the moon, Their unshed tears illuminating sadness and longing.
Waiting for my love. Waiting for her return. Waiting to see her smile. Her eyes into my soul they burn. Sitting quietly alone. Thinking thoughts of you. The times we've spent together.
When you depart. It will break my heart. And all my dreams will fall apart. As the train leaves the station. It will cause desperation. Because its carrying you. It is you I will miss.
Laying in bed awake at night, Thinking my thoughts of you. Are you sound asleep tonight, Or thinking of me too. Wishing for the day to start, To see you once again.
I can't believe the time has come. The time to say farewell. It feels like its come to soon. I guess it's hard to tell. We've had our share of laughter. And also that of tears.
I'm not sure what's worse. Is it knowing you lost someone you never got to meet, or finding someone you never knew existed and growing to love them - only to be forced apart again.
He watched the tears leak out her eyes, This had been a devastating surprise, He told he that he'd have to leave, This made her heart throb, she knew she'd grieve.
Verse one. --. Im right here. Im not lost. Merely adventuring in this world. Without a soul. Or. A single heart to hold. In my arms. I need you here. Oh my dear. --(chorus:).
our time is precious,. our time is sweet,. build up the memories,. camera at the leap,. if love was a felony ;),. I'll pretend it's a holiday,. even though you'll be gone for more than a few days,.
3rd September 1939 ELIZABETH:A few weeks have passed.I am now listening to the radio with my fiancé John.All of a sudden,"SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT FROM OUR PRIME MINISTER,NEVILLE CHAMBERLIN!" Sure...
She feels a sad emptiness between them... an almost tangible nothingness that leaves her with an ache in her chest.
I'm afraid my darlings After tomorrow's dawned I will be away again For three days coming on. I might still be a-posting But the reading's a no-no Without your words what will I do.
It sat there between them, Unspoken misery. Her answer was given, Ending all of their history. Worn out from the hurt Her heart never healing. So tired and bowed under, No strength for appealing.
Where did you go. Please tell me I want to know. You left with nothing to say. With me hoping you will come back one day. But I have waited for so long. I am tiered of hearing another sad song.
I twist and I turn, Unable to sleep, Despite closed eyes, And counting sheep. Something's amiss, And not quite right, A feeling of loss, Just out of sight.
Our hearts entwined, yet our bodies lie at two poles of the city. Within each others dreams yet out of arms reach. Your face in my view yet no where to be found in my search.
Goodnight my love Wherever you are I know you are sleeping Under some far away star I will dream of you Our arms entwined Your head on my shoulder For the rest of all time The rain falls heavy From...
#Opuss night The night is long. Without you here. You know where you belong. Right here with me, dear. I see stars, shine up there all alone. I wonder when to be with you, hoping it will be soon.
Last one for now #cringe _____ As I sit alone in the dark, The thought of you shines through You are my light, my comfort, my pride. I can't, I won't imagine a day When you're not by my side.
Been reading through some old letters etc me n mrs sent each other at various times. This one was when I had to go America for an op: (warning - cheeeeese.
It's the thought of you that's too much, I feel lost without your touch, The hours of talking and chat, About who and what and this and that, Has left me with a huge gap to fill, I know it's only for...
Two lost souls drowning their sorrow. The good old mans glass they borrow. Two lost lovers seperated by the sea. The good old love, again they need to see.
Here you come again, Pulling Mother and me from our home, Putting us in chains and whipping with your whips. Loading me onto your ship like cheap cargo, Making me sleep in my own urine.
If I were an observer, looking at how we look at each other, I would know that there's something going on. The silent sadness and helplessness shown in the eyes, are more than my heart could bare.