A Cold And Lonely Valentine
I wonder where is my valentine On this cold dark February day.
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I wonder where is my valentine On this cold dark February day.
I'll live for her. But it kills me when she tantalizes me by calling out my name. A sweet melody dances on her lips,even when she scolds me for passing the line. But I'll live for her.
I now have love That will never be returned, That I can never act upon, For it will break me up, Rip me into shreds Scattered in the wind.
I just want to be with her hold her kiss her. put my arms round her tell her every thing is going to be ok. that 1 day I'll be hers. that I'm free to stay all night. but in stead I have to tell her.
There's a lot going on with me right now, I'm not exactly where I'd like to be right now, It's you who I'd really like to be right now, And it's you who I'd really like to see.
Even now I still want you To feel the unbearable absence Of me in your life. I want to always be on your mind Haunting every waking breathe.
Here were we, walking trought the beach... "L" put his arm around me, and I felt myself as the happiest person in the world. I love him, and o hope - no, i'm sure - that he loves me so much too.
It's embarrassing that I still think of you. I'm sure you like that. You love attention and you love mine. I know you've completely forgot about me. I want to completely forget about you.
When all you see is crumbling, But the walls stay strong and high. When all is lost, you're stumbling, to the floor where you shall cry.
You told me no, You couldn't go, Go there tonight I understand, But once again, Please humour me, With starter for Ten This is my heart, This is my soul, Please don't Let them part So I'm sorry...
Every thing happens for a reason, I used to believe this.
Why won't you let me be. I don't want to live in abject poverty. I want too fly and be free, From life's pessimistic entities Why don't you listen to me.
I'm a very patient man, I have taken my time in life and had a few short lived relationships, don't get me wrong during them I was happy. But the space in-between them killed me.
Where do we go from here. Stupid girl, I told you, Spoke the unspeakable. Should have crushed it down inside, Hidden the inappropriate. To hell with it, You are worth the risk. You might have...
Is it wrong that I always turn to you, Whenever I feel worthless. Somehow you always give me back, The glory of being me.
It's always been about heartache, And heartbreak, So the wall went up, And stays up. Sometimes it slips And you let me in For a peek.
She must be a fool, The fool, The blindest, stupidest Girl in the world If she thinks she'll ever Find better than you. How could she rip your heart in two. How could she destroy you.
I want you to understand, This wasn't my master plan, long-term ulterior motive, Or selfish agenda.
Six foot three of as close to perfect as it gets, Red jeans, messy hair, eyes I'll never forget.
Your eyes light up the room, I can't help but to stare, You laugh at my expense, As I fall for you.
Caesar Flickerman: So Peeta. Tell me. Is there a special girl back home. Peeta Mellark: No. No, not really. Caesar Flickerman: No. I don't believe it it for a second, look at that face.
Ever since I saw you dance, I couldn't settle with just a single glance. Your movements, so filled with grace, and filled with cuteness is your face.
There was no way I could have stopped her doing it. I realised that after what happened. It is against my will that I write this now but I shall be damned if I don't.
After every stab to the heart, you tell yourself that you're never going to hope again. You're never going to wish again.