Loving daughter. Ardent reader. Loyal friend. Vigilante. Strength of will is a weapon. Sweet as peaches, tough as nails. Working class.Irish and Norwegian. Hopeless Romantic. Get up and do something. by
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I need you to be the strength of widows and sole survivors
I need you to be as fearless as new mothers and new fathers
I need you to be the hope of hearts who lost true love
I need you to be the might of their first kiss
I need a purpose and I need a reason
I need to know that there is trophy and meaning
To all that we lose and all we fight for
To all our loves and our wars
Keep breathing
Keep living
Keep searching
Keep pushing on
Keep bleeding
Keep healing
Keep fading
Keep shining on
br />I said I didnt want a lover, and I was just fine on my own. But I need you now more than ever, come make my house a home.
You have won the battle, but I will win war. You put my heart in the hospital. I'll put yours in the morgue.
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Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.
I cannot say I have gone to hell for your love but often found myself there in your pursuit."
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My arms and my hands
Are lying idle.How can I tell
If I shall ever love you again
As I do now?
Embrace this joy, this pain
Don't miss this chance it will not come again
You mean more than you may ever know
Don't linger where the moss slowly grows.
Wyatt Earp: You could have been busted up back there, or killed.
Josephine Marcus: Fun, though, wasn't it?
Wyatt Earp: You'd die for fun?
Josephine Marcus: Wouldn't you?
“There is something,
something urgent
I have to say to you
and you alone
but it must wait
while I drink in
the joy of your approach,
perhaps for the last time.â€
His daughter is twenty years of snow falling
She's twenty years of strangers looking into each other's eyes
She's twenty years of clean
She never truly hated anyone or anything
She's a dying breed
As the days of youth, slip farther from my grasp
Still it haunts me, like a song i cant forget
And now frost covers the ground, In the Orchard
When you feel embarrassed then i'll be your pride
When you need directions then i'll be the guide
For all time.
this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again
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