I miss it. |
You had this pattern of repeating every word that you would sayEvery word that you would sayTill I met you with a sigh and to this day I still regretHow I made you go awayI saw the whole world from yo...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jul 2008 20:55:00 GMT |
[Wake up.] |
before I'm gone.
Because once I leave, I'm not coming back.
Maybe you'll see. Or maybe it's just me. But something is out of place. And I don't think that with me is realy where y...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jan 2008 09:43:00 GMT |
All I hear in my head Are all the words I wish Id said |
I pictured you and me alwaysAnd in this photograph we're safe.Coping with this loss has broken me.I'm just hoping thing's are all as they should be.
You look so hard to find someone or s...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 23:15:00 GMT |
It's about taking a fall to vanish into oblivion |
It's been one year.
One crazy, hard, wonderful, scary year.
From where I was to where I am, from bottom to top then down and back again. Some day's, I'm glad I'm still here. ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 10:36:00 GMT |
angel, i swear your heart is black |
Perfectly failing, Sleep is overrated
And as words march across an empty screen
I scream, I'm scared, that it is gone, tonight
Never say those words
We shared, I'm scared, that it's gone, tonight
Leav...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 11:56:00 GMT |
Keep driving 'till there's nowhere left to run |
Something just struck me as inspiration. Maybe it's the song and the cigarette, or maybe it's recent evens colliding, or maybe it's both.
I've turned myself inside out and back to find an answe...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Oct 2006 14:25:00 GMT |
I'de walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes.. |
And so she lays there, staring at the ceiling as the light flickers on and off and quietly humms to the ringer of her phone. She knew who it was, and a tear rolled down her cheek as she rolled over to...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Feb 2006 01:49:00 GMT |
C'mon take a step towards me, so you can figure me out. |
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[End.]
Posted by on Sat, 04 Feb 2006 15:28:00 GMT |
It hits home when... |
-You're sitting there and you hear a song that explains exactly how you feel.
-You wake up, roll over for a good morning kiss, and she's not there.
-You remember when she was there, keep...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Nov 2005 08:46:00 GMT |
Remember when we were little? |
haha And this is one of the most awasome conversations ever
DrkWingedAngel01: What grade is it that you're in when you're little (elementary) and you don't really know what...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Oct 2005 14:54:00 GMT |
