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"Cold enough world, than to be done against by one of your own." |
You can if you want But it don't matter You will or you won't And that's OK Love me 'couse I'm lost Anyway. I thought I'd known I thought I'd gone to you And all clouds fell down to My wishing-well Lost now In the darkness sound Lost so now Without you. I beg you Come and hold me true I made you cry I do know why I cried too . |
| ... My heart is filled with love for her Just as it was those years before I miss her touch Her warmth and love. In this life I've never felt so low. The truth is all I've left to hold The truth has gone from me. I've lost the man I long to be Lost the will to breath. I wish so deep to be the one she once adored Poetic justice cages me You thought you were in love but now you're just not sure It just don't seem right anymore You thought you were in love But now you're just not sure It all does not seem right anymore I think about you in the morning I think of you when I start my day I think about your sweet loving I think about why I'm lost today You've held your hand in the pelting rain You have held my hand on cloudy days You walked with me in the sunshine You are the sweetest girl that's ever been I think of you when I'm prayin' I think of those long lost days then I think of days I knew your were coming I think of the years all gone lost then I think of you laying in my bed I know you are my true friend I wish I'd known where I had been I long to hold your hand again I feel long now such deep sorrow I know I did pretend |
| ... Soon silence will have passed into legend. Man has turned his back on silence. Day after day he invents machines and devices that increase noise and distract humanity from the essence of life, contemplation, meditation... Tooting, howling, screeching, booming, crashing, whistling, grinding, and trilling bolster his ego. His anxiety subsides. His inhuman void spreads monstrously like a gray vegetation. - Jean Arp |
| Dawn of love Light seeps onto you What would I do Without you? Between the cradle and the grave I've lost your touch. All that stirs my heart I crave. When darkness sques my view. |
| ... What we see depends mainly on what we look for. - Sir John Lubbock |
| ... God would be pleased if you were to take one last look in the mirror before you start your day and say, 'God loves you . . . and so do I'. Zig Ziglar ... ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |
| ... What? Many things from beginning to end, my oldest friend, my Soul has all past lessons on file. Row upon row upon rails upon shelf. There those memories sit brewing and making flavour of my essence even though they, those many rows, my past molds self. I do see that most of what I say is depressing with an ache or two or three thrown in for good measure. Summary I sit and scratch my head, resilience helps me surrender. Words I echo are shared in my head through whatever may be the maelstrom or daily dilemmas. He chuckles in his head, thinking of the oh so many times when it came down to the very moment, those dilemmas' knawing agony - physically, mentally, and a couple more words that end in ally I'm confident. |
... The greatest way to live with honour in this world is to be what we pretend to be. - Socrates ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |
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