The Halted ChildhoodI still listen to records because the sound quality is better.More Like This
And I still use a typewriter because it feels nostaligic.
And I nod to people I don't know as I pass them.
And I tell shopkeepers to have a Merry Christmas.
And I look for cereal with toys in because I'm juvenile.
And I still wear ripped jeans a size too small, because I forget that I've grown, and broken things.
And I still have my hair floppy over my eyes because getting it cut is a waste of a saturday.
And I still jump out of trees because it feels like flying.
And I still peer into rivers looking for frogs, because the wild is an adventure.
And I still walk home, thinking of cowboy battles.
And I still instinctivly head for the toy aisle because I want to stare at things I don't own.
And I stopped moving forwards the moment you left.
And I still love you.
Not In This LifetimeHow many more tears can I cry for you?More Like This
How many more days must I go without you?
I want more than anything to see your face again.
But that won't happen, will it.
You're not coming back.
I'll never get to see you again.
Hug you again.
Tell you I love you again.
Not in this lifetime.
I long for the next.
I miss you