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Dark clouds above my head Memories of words practiced but never said Sat in this Church My stomach starts to lurch First time I've been here Since January this year When we practiced vows In that...
I switched on the radio, And heard that familiar tune, The song you used to sing for me, whenever I was with you.
Since you left nothing has been right. Since you left I can't write. Since you left I lost all ability to fight. Since you left I've lost all my sight. Since you left I can't sleep day or night.
The light rain trickled across her cold cracked face, She knelt solemnly in the heavy morbid mist, Enslaved by her frosty love-lost embrace, As she mourned for a lover she dearly missed.
You and me, Not meant to be, drifting wild and free on the open ocean I see, Surrendered hearts on silver plates, left so long, so cold, we could be late, A golden orb beats down on our run, the...
There was a young boy who played in the grass And careless was he, as he let the time pass He caught bullfrogs and fireflies As he stared into night skies He had no worries as a boy that played in...
Why is it that everytime we speak, we talk, we laugh I lose the track of time around Where we sit or stand or walk And the world goes quiet for just a while But enough for me to see To feel, to...
I found you. I finally found you over after all these years of waiting, The one I've been praying about and hoping for. We were indestructible in a way that defies even the closest couple.
#augustwriteaday Here I sit Sad, isn't it.
I'm sick to death of writing about how much I miss you when you will never read it. these spaces seem too big between my words now, eyes close for so much longer than a blink.
We used to think we were the only two alive. Days filled with laughter, how we would race through the waves. The sun was hotter back then, everyday seemed warm and bright. Much like today.
I fear the rain For it reminds me of you My heart feels torn And I don't know what to do Although you are close You feel a million miles away I just can't express it With these words that I say I...
#augustwriteaday #haunted I'm haunted by you; Everywhere I go I see you In the crowd, Always a little Too far away To catch up to, But then I realise it Can't be you.
Dwindling was the spark that first set fire to my heart Like tinder in the blaring sun, my thoughts were set aflame Something clicked right from the start, turned out to be a game Dwindling were...
Trace the skyline as dusk begins Count the stars as they creep in. A box is buried upon this hill Filled with secrets incased in steel. This is where we used to be Now I come to hold the memory.
As I sit on the aged stone steps My cries For the wind is blowing on my hair. And for that I miss your eyes. To tell me that you miss me, I felt it deep within me.
Meatloaf said two outta three ain't bad. I still feel love but without the others I'm sad. I don't want you, the way that you are. Memories of how you were throb like a scar.
I've been gone. I long to return. To this powerful game. Of a heartaching yearn. Write write write. That's what I want to do. So I can express my feelings. About the world and you. I've been gone.
I'm bored again.......time to write. What has become of those two friendly kids who could tell jokes and laugh and play.
I sit, the same place I sit everyday, hoping. Hoping for something that I can't have. I've been gone. When he left, he took a part of me with him. I can't think. I can't eat. I can't move.
If only I'd of said. All those things I thought could be read. If only I'd told you. That I love you too. If only we'd tried. Instead of cried. If only things had been. Different and we'd seen.
As I stood gazing into the mirror I could see the light fading from my eyes the joy of life vanishing and turning into darkness I has lost everything my friends, my house and my soul mate I was all...
Hey princess how are you. Yeah I've had a few drinks and thinking of you. Remember how I used to get in a mood. Too many drinks and getting screwed. Then end up offending and being rude.
#youngwritershousehold I let the tears roll down my cheek, I felt so vulnerable and weak, He'd left me crying on the field, I know my heart would never be healed.