LOVE..IS A WORD IN WHICH PEOPLE TAKE IN VAIN..ITS LIKE A WORD THAT HAS BEEN OVER RATED...LOVE IS NOT JUST A WORD BUT ALSO A GENTLE EXPRESSION FOR HOW YOU FEEL...NOT JUST A WORD TO SAY TO MAKE SOME ONE HAPPY AND THEN FOR YOU TO FOR GET YOU EVER SAID IT...USE THE WORD FOR WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE...NOT FOR HOW IT CAN MAKE SOME ONE FEEL...ITS NOT A FORGOTTEN STATEMENT SAY IT WITH MEANING AND THEN MAKE SOME ONE HAPPY AND SEE IF THEY FEEL THE SAME...IM A PERSON THAT PLAYS NO GAME WITH THE WORD LOVE!!!
I pointed the dagger at my heart but you pushed it through
I painted a scarlet circle round my heart and you ripped it out
I shed a single tear for you, a cliche but oh so true
Now I'm heartless and happy days are here again
Music be the food of love and I have had my excess of it
Drunk so much, the appetite has sickened and is dead
Love is a poison and it flows through my veins
I wither and I fade away yes happy days are here again
Where once there was life the ashes float away
My heart is breaking and my breath is stolen away
Through the haze I wish you well, Love conquers all
I'm an empty shell... Happy days are here to stay.
DiDi ;o)
All the hard things that I went through,
I did it all for you.
You may have made me cry or weep,
But when happy oh I leap.
I thought I gave you every little thing,
Almost as valuable as your gold ring.
I may not be just like her,
But with every whim I try to go further.
But with every step my heart aches,
As if every thing were all fakes.
As if lion's claws in my heart rakes,
The whole of my heart he takes.
Closing my eyes so I don't see,
The happy you without me.
I know I should really be happy,
For the person loved by thee.
And so as I end this heartfelt rhyme,
I'd like to ask you one last time.
Do you know how much I love you?
And how much I hope that you love me too...
You was so dear to my heart and its sad to say
But I will still think about you each and everyday
You took me in as your own
And you did it all alone
Even though your not my real granny
I still love you like I love my daddy
I'm sorry I couldn’t be there
and it makes me mad that you had to die
but I'm so happy your in a better place
and you don’t have to see this sad disgrace
I love you so much granny
And I'm happy to say that you don’t have to go threw any more pain
God has let you loose from that that chain
That almost made you go Insane
Its not bye its see you latter
And don’t forget I will miss you very much
They were the warm tears that cool down
when they touch the pillow,
making a miniature puddle of memories
that can only be described as that.
They can’t be described as events
that could lead into something else
because you’re leaving,
and without you, there’s nothing else.
Nothing else to say, do, make, or plan,
just memories.
All happy memories, no doubt,
but what’s a happy memory
compared to a heartbroken now?
It doesn’t matter that it’s ending,
because everything eventually ends,
but it matters, no, it hurts,
because we can’t do anything about it.
It’s out of our control.
We were building up so strongly, only to be shaken down
by the seismic force of different lives,
you in Virginia, and I in Tennessee.
But the vile moon rises all the same,
and shines on me,
as I lie in a puddle of memories.
I would rather love you than hate you
I would rather see you happy then sad
I lay awake at night wondering if your okay
I watch my phone and hope it's you when it rings
I can't stand to be away from you more than a hour
I love you so much i don't want to lose you
You said we were meant to be but are we really
You said forever but did you really mean it
It seems like i can't make you happy like i use to
Your the one you just don't realize it yet
I would rather see you misrable than worthless
I can't stand to us fighting like we have lately
I just want to go back to the old us.....
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