ShihTzuTylenol
does this look slutty?
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*a tear*
Thank you sir, that's such a very thoughtful piece, and I appreciate the gesture, my friend.
And I do want to come back down to earth and be with you guys once again. I want to laugh again too, Lefty. I'm trying to get there, and you don't know how much it helps knowing you haven't lost hope for me.
Lighthouse in a storm.
Though the moment passed me by I still can't look away. Maybe all the dreams I kept are fuel for a blaze? And the notes I never meant to send can help me past today?
Burns heal but the memories of my flames never char. You never really lose that fear too, because the past is never far. I think I lost myself somewhere out here, trying to reach for Mars. Sometimes it makes me sad to know my life is so riddled up with scars. I still feel eighteen and strong like wind, but truth is, it all blew by so quickly as I fought for one last sin. Still I just want to rise above the din; if only one last time. Just one more win.
So when these raggedy songs keeps popping up here, sad as they may chime, they are like a moment captured -- moments froze in time. And for one brief instant I think of them as mine. Though sadly I can't share with you the way I hold 'em dear, but maybe for a moment they'll lay bare? And in that precious moment you might care?
Oh Lefty, I think about him all the time when I don't need to paint. Sometimes, I hope it's lonely where he is so he might drift back to me. But isn't that the most selfish thing? All the sadness and sorrow, who'd have thought tomorrow would be so strange?
I'm realistic. I know he wasn't "the one." I know he's gone. I know it all had to have an end, yet here I am still writing silly notes I'll never send.
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xflIo5B_vw4"]_______________[/ame]
Thank you sir, that's such a very thoughtful piece, and I appreciate the gesture, my friend.
And I do want to come back down to earth and be with you guys once again. I want to laugh again too, Lefty. I'm trying to get there, and you don't know how much it helps knowing you haven't lost hope for me.
Lighthouse in a storm.
Though the moment passed me by I still can't look away. Maybe all the dreams I kept are fuel for a blaze? And the notes I never meant to send can help me past today?
Burns heal but the memories of my flames never char. You never really lose that fear too, because the past is never far. I think I lost myself somewhere out here, trying to reach for Mars. Sometimes it makes me sad to know my life is so riddled up with scars. I still feel eighteen and strong like wind, but truth is, it all blew by so quickly as I fought for one last sin. Still I just want to rise above the din; if only one last time. Just one more win.
So when these raggedy songs keeps popping up here, sad as they may chime, they are like a moment captured -- moments froze in time. And for one brief instant I think of them as mine. Though sadly I can't share with you the way I hold 'em dear, but maybe for a moment they'll lay bare? And in that precious moment you might care?
Oh Lefty, I think about him all the time when I don't need to paint. Sometimes, I hope it's lonely where he is so he might drift back to me. But isn't that the most selfish thing? All the sadness and sorrow, who'd have thought tomorrow would be so strange?
I'm realistic. I know he wasn't "the one." I know he's gone. I know it all had to have an end, yet here I am still writing silly notes I'll never send.
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xflIo5B_vw4"]_______________[/ame]
