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Tomorrow, I need for you to drive safe for things we've left unsaid. Talking to you is never easy. When ever I see you my heart goes crazy.
Kiss me gently, In the rain. Hold me tightly, If I'm in pain. Hold me tighter, Kiss my head, Even if, The world is dead. Live every day, Like its our last. No regrets. Forget the past.
Och hennes mörka hår låg lätt som fjädrar över kudden, kittlade min kind medan morgonsolen envist lyste i mina ögon. Hennes djupa andetag blåste mjuka vindar över mig, fick det att pirra i min kropp.
Standing on the beach. Water at my toes. Aroma of the salty sea. Drifting past my nose. Sounds of children playing. Castles in the sand. Lovely blue and cloudless sky. The ice cream seller's stand.
The way you walk. With so much pride. The way you talk. So dignified. Your eyes as deep as the sea. The way your hair poofs. Like cotton candy. The way your smile. Stretches across your face.
Somewhere, someone is thinking of you. Someone is calling you an angel. This person is using celestial colours to paint your image.
I gaze up at the crescent moon Hoping you'd appear soon In a place filled with moonlight The streets filled with warmth and bright People come and go To me they nod and say hello In the cafe I...
Woke early this morning; I was dressed in light. Had this feeling, that I might get back, someone dear to me, in the distance. Lost in yesterdays gone by. Bloody evening, I feel cold as ash.
Last night I lay in bed. Replaying Friday in my head. Remembering you taking me out with qualifiers. Last night I lay awake. Feeling a funny kinda ache.
High waves roaming. Like white horses running. Leaving marks in the sand. Water touching me toes. As the waves roam. I am staring at the horizon. Searching out in the distance. Longing for a word.
September, October, November, I'll write you a letter, For every day, You are Gone. I'll keep them, A stack of hand-written Pages, Torn from notebooks, Sketch pads, My heart.
I don't know why, but since this morning I kept on glancing at the door behind me...
Fly little bird. whose eyes are the stars. whose wings are my scars, yeah. Fly little bird, whose flight is the wind. a tremor within. the bulging clouds. -------------------- I said tomorrow.
Sitting in my room listening to the rain, thinking to myself that " if you were to appear at my window at this very moment I don't think I would react as I normally do".I wouldn't scream your name...
Your eyes glance a cross my way, I turn my head and fiddle with my hair I wish, forever you could stay.
'Cause if you're not really here. Then the stars don't even matter. Now I'm filled to the top with fear. But it's all just a bunch of matter. 'Cause if you're not really here.
If only I could predict the weather. I would stand on the rooftop when it's raining and scream out my heart for you. So that maybe it can be enough to stop your cries.
This song is a how I feel a little... Or maybe more... Lyrics below. --- Where are you now, what are you doing. Are you in this endless sky.
Waking in the morning I feel all alone Love is leading me only Telling me where to go But what do you think Am I your number one I trek through the broken land Across the plain in the morning sun I...
Give me love like her, 'cause lately I've been waking up alone, Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt, Told you I'd let them go, And that I'll fight my corner, Maybe tonight I'll call ya, after...
Its rained, its rained everyday since youve been gone. I felt, i felt like it has a million days since that dawn. The dawn they took you away.
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.
The dusk shows time for goodbye Your warm lips kiss me, close my eyes To fall in love with you, oh temptation And fall asleep in lonesome desperation To dream of all that you do for me To see what...
Just because the rain Pounds, thunder sounds Just because the storm Has turned torrential It won’t stop me From reaching you.