To my darling Doobie,Since Valentine’s Day is all about celebrating love I thought I will take time to try to let you how much I love you and what I truly mean when I say ‘I love you’. When I say those three words, eight letters and one sentence; listen carefully because I am telling you what I truly feel ...
I took a walk with natureIn search of peaceTo clear my mind off you...And here I amWishing for a jointAnd you beside me, - to share this view!Though I thought impossibleNow that back homeMissing you moreThan I did before...
I want to tell youThat I miss you, with no sub text. I with no guilt, No anger, With no expectation that you'll fix it. I don't want you to feel bad Or tell me That it'll get better. This is where we are meant to be right now - me apart from you! My hands a little empty My heart a little sad And my forehead missing those tender lips. I just miss you. I wanted you to know!
Jay tell me what happened Where did we go wrong? We were doing fine Until he came along.. Is that it? Please, I need to know There's only so much That I can go Where is the trust That we so dearly possessed? How did it vanish And we get so obsessed? How is that my Eyes fill with ...
Do you know what it isTo dieAnd for no one to noticeyou're gone?To be in fact aliveButTo feel like you're just not there.Heart is brokenHead feels heavyBut no one seems to care.And if anyone asksYou fake a smileAnd just like thatThey think you're fine over there.
There is a reason I said I'll be happy alone. It wasn't because I thought I'll be happy alone. It's because I thought if I loved someone and when it fell apart I might not make it. It's easier to be alone. Because what if you learn that you need love and then you don't have it. What if you ...
Sometimes I like you more than I shouldMore than you'll ever know I wouldIt sucks that I can't call you mineBut sometimes it all still seems fineI should hold back that much I knowAnd try not to let my heart goSorry for the hurtful things I say and doIt might not show but I'm hurting tooThere are things I really ...
It felt likeYou were stripping me nakedBit by bitTaring away my clothesUntil I stood there completely nakedAnd you were staring at meLike you could seeEvery bit of meEvery scar, every stretch markEvery truth and every lie.You were checking my soul outDevouring my insidesWithout my consent!
It felt likeYou were stripping me nakedBit by bitTaring away my clothesUntil I stood there completely nakedAnd you were staring at meLike you could seeEvery bit of meEvery scar, every stretch markEvery truth and every lie.You were checking my soul outDevouring my insidesWithout my consent!
Really!Do you?Because it's exhausting,At times.It means constantlySeeing the good in everyoneAnd everythingThat silver liningIn every dark cloud.It means putting an effortTo surround yourselfWith the ones you love,Always finding the timeTo do what makes you smile.Being happyIs a choice we makeJust not an easy one.It's far easier to give up,Sit in a corner sulkingAnd think of all the reasonsMy world is ...