August 2010
1 post
It’s like an echo in my head
April 2010
1 post
It’s like you always keep passing me by
November 2009
3 posts
promise me you’ll always be happy by my side
this ain’t goodbye - it is just where love goes
September 2009
2 posts
If I could reached that far.
July 2009
2 posts
June 2009
32 posts
Sometimes goodbye is a second chance.
I miss you every night you’re not next to me.
There was a time when you let me know what was really going on below but now you never show that to me, do you?
If I could write out my own dream, for the next time that I sleep, you’d be the first one that I see, and I the last one that you keep. The dream would go on and go on while we sway against all things thrown our way.
And the morning would be so cruel, when it came with sunshine and warmth to blame, for announcing the end of my sweet dream.
And it’s funny how your thoughts think they’re right at all.
There is a little truth behind every “just kidding”, a little curiosity behind every “just wondering”, a little knowledge behind every “I don’t know” and a little emotion behind every “I don’t care”.
And when it stops it stops, my heart stopped beating
I just want to be with you.
I miss the way I loved you.
All the stars up in the sky, and the leaves in the trees All the broken bits that make you jump up, and grassy bits in between
I don’t want to fall another moment into your grafity.
On oublie les passions et l’on oublie les voix
Avec le temps on n’aime plus.
– Leo Ferre
I can’t stop digging the way you make me feel.
What did you expect I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck, my darling.