Soon, Soon baby. |
Hot tears rolling down your cheek,
All you can wonder is when,
When will you hear his voice over the phone again
hear his voice in yrou ear, in person, for the very first time
You wonder more and more...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 03:07:00 PST |
So scared from small experiences [old] |
I'm so scared of love,
And I know why,
Stupid reason, maybe not
It's because of what he did
It didn't last long
But the scar is still there,
So little time, too much love,
And too much pain
He wa...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 03:04:00 PST |
Daydreams, alone but surrounded |
Writing in a notebookm
I sit in a room,
Filled with people and noise,
Why do I feel so alone?
When I'm on the phone with you,
With you on the other line,
Sitting in my room, all alone,
I feel s...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 11:12:00 PST |
How can I explain this? |
How is it so that even if I talk to you for an hour,
I still have things to say?
If I honestly wanted to
I could easily say,
I can never get enough of you baby,
You always make my day
To...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 11:08:00 PST |
[In Loving Memory of Chucky](You died, and a part of me died with you) |
My second youngest dog died Monday, March 26, 2007. His name was Chucky and he is shown in my default picture. He was hit by a car on Abingdon. The person who hit him didn't even have the decientcy to...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 07:52:00 PST |
Belief In Fate |
So I believe in fate,
I believe in destiny,
But saying I believe that's what is between us,
Is like saying I want to marry you it seems
I believe life is based on fate,
And our choices too.
I d...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 03:50:00 PST |
So there's this boy |
So there's this boy that stole my heart,
Promised not to tear it apart,
He left his mark not too long ago,
Now I am unable to let him go
He became part of my life,
Something that gave me the li...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 03:46:00 PST |
For Me Is She |
Write my world in black and white,
Or color it with your pencils,
Either way I am me,
And you can;t steal this world from she
I live my personality, so it's seen,
Whether it's embarrassing or c...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 05:51:00 PST |
on this broken road without you |
When I'm all alone on a broken road, I used to think I had your love, You say it's still there, So why can't I see it while I stand here? You used to be right, And hold me so tight, Now your barely ...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 02:40:00 PST |
I'm Sorry |
I'm Sorry if my boobs aren't big enough to "satisfy" your needs. I'm sorry if I'm not skinny enough for you to see my ribs. I'm sorry if I'm not pretty enough to be "your girl". I'm sorry if I...
Posted by With Her Heart On Her Sleeve, She Dies. on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 03:56:00 PST |
