indian style sitting. my age of six. everyone's one minute attention span. all eyes on me. my first failure. my first fall. my witness to my cycle fall.
Sometimes old habits die hard. And I don't know how I've managed. To live like this but I have. . Its a lust for the spur of the moment. It makes me content.
Where did you go?. You don't reside here anymore. The girl next door, walked out her door. Searching for something more. You're screaming. I can't hear one word you say.
i've never felt this way. my dying love is surpassing. these memories bleed through and remain. you took me as a joke. like a plastic toy. but i won't break.
Let's take a break from this. So you can quickly start with that. If I could show you how would I feel right now. Maybe it's jealousy, maybe it's me knowing.
why do you pester me with your longing to leave. i open the door. rush out like a bolt. what have i done to cause you to leave?. i rush to the door and you're not there.
You won't know when they're gone. You merely lust at the thought. Of the perfect moment to use. Oh, you're perfect the part. That is, breaking their hearts.
So let me knock on this wood once more. I hope karma doesn't exist. Because if it does.... I'll be feeling it real soon on my hands and knees. . Previous adventures and these types of stories seem to feel the same.
What I have means something. What we will have is up to us. What I have means something. What we will have is up to us. . And I've never been doing this alone.
Seeing it from the other side. Who's laughing now?. Turned out all your games were worthless. My head is still intact, I'm on top now. How can you still deny.
The way you look at us. You think you have it figured out, or it seems that way to you. But who are you to take what we love.... And pick at it, till it seems like it's falling apart.
You've tore me open. Left a mark on my heart. These memories leave me blank. Only three years ago we were as close as they come. But now you're gone. I stand alone.
Let me start by saying thank you. In the past, we've all had our mistakes. Cause I've crushed a lot of hearts. But only because mine's been stomped to the ground way before.
Hope against hope,. He releases a form from the stone. Deft hands shaping. The curve of her lips and the flow of her hair. "Arianna I shall call you," he whispers softly --.
[Skid Row Cover]. . You're telling me, it's so hard. That i'm not what you thought. Thought that I would be. But little did you know, that i would turn around and leave.
From day one, something was wrong. I thought I could see you through it. Thought you would change, but i was wrong. and now i stand here screaming. Too many papers wasted on someone who never gave a damn.
And i will try to be that guy. i will try to really lie. to present myself with a false appearance. to please your needs and feed your craving. why?. can't you take me?.
Woke up to the sound of pouring rain. The wind would whisper and I'd think of you. And all the tears you cried, that called my name. And when you needed me I came through.
This is me saying goodbye to you. From this day forward I won't think about you. This is me placing a mental blanket over our times together. . Goodbye to you goodbye to us.
I live on the beach. Water surrounding me. And it's got too deep. I let it get too deep. . My home has no shape. Nothing to sustain me. But it keeps me safe.