Quotes added on Tuesday, February 24 2009
the last drop from the bottle fell
out
&& we were way too late
to save a friend in need
from his family
that didn't treat him right
&& we were way too late
to save a friend in need
from his family
that didn't treat him right
I carved your
name on the bullet
so people would know
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you were the last thing going through my mind.
so people would know
</3
you were the last thing going through my mind.
i'm not
short
♥im fun♥
sized
WEARESOHOT!
we make fire
we make fire
stop.
drop.
and roll.
i'm waiting
for
the fading floor
to let me fall on through.
the fading floor
to let me fall on through.
young& wild;o
often hearts end up
broken
when words are left unspoken
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when words are left unspoken
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You would think by now, I would know my way around,
I shouldn't miss you so badly, I should be on familiar ground.
How many more lonely years, must meander by,
until I learn the lesson, it does no good to cry.
What manner of iron will, must some people possess,
to be always looking forward, to never accept regress.
Perhaps if I was willing, to let someone take me by the hand,
they could show me a happy place, in this unfamiliar land.
Perhaps I'm only homesick, for all the joys that once were mine,
I must accept that they and you, belong to another place and time.
But I know that deep within my heart, there's a place where only you reside,
and when the pain of loneliness comes, it knows that is where I hide.
So if sometimes it seems to you, I'm clinging to the past,
it's mostly because I can't yet accept, that our love didn't last.
No matter how hard I try, I've yet to get over you,
for the part of me that's still alive, believes you love me too.
Maybe there will come a day, when that part will finally die,
and feeling strong with a heart reborn, a new love I will finally try.
And what a splendid day that will be, when I awaken to discover,
I'm happily learning a great new land, with a great new friend and lover.
I shouldn't miss you so badly, I should be on familiar ground.
How many more lonely years, must meander by,
until I learn the lesson, it does no good to cry.
What manner of iron will, must some people possess,
to be always looking forward, to never accept regress.
Perhaps if I was willing, to let someone take me by the hand,
they could show me a happy place, in this unfamiliar land.
Perhaps I'm only homesick, for all the joys that once were mine,
I must accept that they and you, belong to another place and time.
But I know that deep within my heart, there's a place where only you reside,
and when the pain of loneliness comes, it knows that is where I hide.
So if sometimes it seems to you, I'm clinging to the past,
it's mostly because I can't yet accept, that our love didn't last.
No matter how hard I try, I've yet to get over you,
for the part of me that's still alive, believes you love me too.
Maybe there will come a day, when that part will finally die,
and feeling strong with a heart reborn, a new love I will finally try.
And what a splendid day that will be, when I awaken to discover,
I'm happily learning a great new land, with a great new friend and lover.
soo; it's one of those things that
you've waited all your life to findd;
& now that it's here, within reach, you don't know whether to grab
it & never let go or wait for it to
pass you by only to realize you'll never get that opportunity again.
life's not about
-
how many |[breaths]| you take...but how many moments take your b.r.e.a.t.h.a.w.a.y.
how many |[breaths]| you take...but how many moments take your b.r.e.a.t.h.a.w.a.y.
