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Paralyzed by moonlight and stars passing by
Everything is beautiful when night steals the sky
Everything is forgotten when you lay there and gaze
Countless hours spent reflecting on your days
Past loves and friends, relationships forgotten
Tears that appear for no apparent reason
Lost in your thoughts you cant come back
Everything is wretched in your mind
More hurts than satisfaction more pain than healing
Too many goodbyes so there are very few hellos
So many regrets, so much anger, so much pain
Things that cant be forgotten stare me in the eyes
I hate being alone under these moonlit skies
Everything is beautiful when night steals the sky
Everything is forgotten when you lay there and gaze
Countless hours spent reflecting on your days
Past loves and friends, relationships forgotten
Tears that appear for no apparent reason
Lost in your thoughts you cant come back
Everything is wretched in your mind
More hurts than satisfaction more pain than healing
Too many goodbyes so there are very few hellos
So many regrets, so much anger, so much pain
Things that cant be forgotten stare me in the eyes
I hate being alone under these moonlit skies
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One Word
One word.That is how it all starts.
With one little word.
Our hearts can sing,
Or they can screamOne word.A child's first word.
Joy.
The first time Love is said.
Joy.One word.Someone screaming Hate.
Pain.
Hearing the word Dead.
Pain.One word.
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for you
right now i sit, the tears falling from these stinging eyes
which way is froward i have no clue, i think of you
and wonder what do i do to save this. so much ive said and doneis our love for real or but a fleeting dream in our minds, and among the clouds
what has happened to our friendship...could it maybe endure, i should never have told you
unsure is the only word we can use, im confused and cant think straightyou are the one, you made me smile, kept me feeling alive
and now after this, i feel further from you than just the ocean between us
i feel as if ive just torn what love we had, if it was real. and thrown it to the wolvesmy tears l...
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life without you
life without you: the morning rises without question
of the ice or wind
and presses deep around me.
soft sheets and calming scents
wake unconsoling from their memories,
seep into me
and push me into an unwelcomed cold
that only this world without you holds.
call now, from the risen sun
blue skies and forgetfulness,
they pass over me,
and still, I remember;
Always will remember,
that life without you
shall never knwo the happiness
of you;
of us.
...
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this is some very fine writing, i especially like the line: "too many goodbyes so there are very few hellos" that's fucking quotable man