Thursday, March 31, 2016
Dan Fogelberg - Believe In Me [w/ lyrics]
You are the brick wall I lean on
and weep and cry and rely on
My wailing wall
You just don't hear me at all
For me you have only ears of stone
and leave me here to feel alone
For me there is no you
and yet you are my lie and my truth
Who can say if I could change
that I could be the wall for you
to lean, to weep, to wail on
to sleep, to feel to fall on
Oh if only I would cease to fall
and learn to support my brick wall.
Monday, March 28, 2016
Road not taken
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
July 17, 2007
July 17, 2007
Sunday, March 27, 2016
Friday, March 25, 2016
Stained glass reflections
I am glass in disguise
and I see in your eyes
only stained glass reflections
and no recollections
No moments shared
no hopes and no prayers
only stained glass reflections
and no recollections
But if I only could I would share
and somehow put beautiful memories there
between you and I
and our God in the heavenly sky...
To you I will always
be without hope or praise
just a face among faces
with no familiar places
But to me you are
someone to adore
worth loving and living
and dying for
and I see in your eyes
only stained glass reflections
and no recollections
No moments shared
no hopes and no prayers
only stained glass reflections
and no recollections
But if I only could I would share
and somehow put beautiful memories there
between you and I
and our God in the heavenly sky...
To you I will always
be without hope or praise
just a face among faces
with no familiar places
But to me you are
someone to adore
worth loving and living
and dying for
Thursday, March 24, 2016
24 Mar 2016
It has been a couple of days since I talked to you last and I haven't seen you in person since Valentine's day. You would think my interest in you would move on and attach somewhere else but it doesn't.
Even though I don't hope to see you again because there is no hope, I still look to the place where your truck used to be, and I miss you so very much.
Even though I don't hope to see you again because there is no hope, I still look to the place where your truck used to be, and I miss you so very much.
Monday, March 21, 2016
Sunday, March 20, 2016
Saturday, March 19, 2016
19 March 2016
I miss you so very much. It breaks my heart that I will never see you again, that beautiful face and sweet blue eyes. I love you so very much. I wish you could love me.
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Wednesday, March 16, 2016
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Visiting
I visit you in my mind every day, I can't seem to help myself. Thinking of you makes me forget him and his endless need to reach out and hurt me in every way possible. In that respect, you are a healer for me.
Monday, March 14, 2016
13 March 2016
I saw your son yesterday, with your father. He seems to be a fine young man. He looks more like your father than he does you, but your father was always a fine looking man
Sunday, March 13, 2016
Corrosion
The needles rusting in their cushions
the scissors corroding away
the fabric stained and mildewed
the white dress all musty and gray, cast away
Such are the minds,
such are the times
such are the people
no longer refined
This world isn't what I would want it to be
this world is no place for me
And I brought children into this world
Doesn't that make me guilty of
making this world into more of the same
Doesn't that make me to blame?
the scissors corroding away
the fabric stained and mildewed
the white dress all musty and gray, cast away
Such are the minds,
such are the times
such are the people
no longer refined
This world isn't what I would want it to be
this world is no place for me
And I brought children into this world
Doesn't that make me guilty of
making this world into more of the same
Doesn't that make me to blame?
Saturday, March 12, 2016
12 March 2016
You have reason to be proud of the son you brought into this world.
He seems to be a fine young man.
I hope he loves you and respects you like you deserve to be loved and respected.
I wish I could see you again.
Is that your son? What a fine one. He doesn't look exactly like you but he resembles the fine things I believe and hope you are. And that you still can be. If that is all the family you have if that is your legacy He is worth what you gave to this world and he's alright with me. Since I can't have you anyway I can just accept who you are and be glad for your joys and wish you no sorrows because I will someday run out of tomorrows and now is the time to clear all excess let go of the pain and clear out the mess
He seems to be a fine young man.
I hope he loves you and respects you like you deserve to be loved and respected.
I wish I could see you again.
I'm sorry
Your text goes here...
I'm sorry I have to pretend you love me. Some days life is so disheartening, I feel like I can't breathe. Yesterday was one of those days. I'm so grateful for your existence sometimes. Yesterday was one of those days when I choke. I know better than to think a choking woman would be good for you. I love you.
Thursday, March 10, 2016
Blocked
Your text goes here...
I suppose you will block me everywhere so I can't see you anymore. I'm sorry. I love you anyway. Miss you. I haven't seen you for a long time, but I never expect to see you again. When you love and long for someone it is generally known they tend to turn around and despise you.I want so to love you, but I know you will despise me for that.
Somehow I must try not to be a bother to you.
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Where I am not is where you will be
I know I can't ever have you with me
and that has to be okay
I just love you anyway
from a distance
in every instance
Wednesday, March 9, 2016
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Friday, March 4, 2016
Thursday, March 3, 2016
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