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Lethargy
It’s been a tough winter, friends. Hanging in there.
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Unintentionally, I Say Goodbye
Pushing people away? It may have a little something to do with the fear of getting hurt. It may have something to do with expectations. In that case, maybe if we stopped expecting everyone to be perfect, we could love and allow to be loved. Love people for who they are, maybe? Sometimes it’s hard — I should know. As the character Aibileen says in the The Help, “It hard!”
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Purple Scarf
What? Sometimes, a girl just wants to wear her favorite scarf, grab a cup of tea, and go shopping. Have a nice day everyone – and stay warm!
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Warm Stream
It comes at night and its warmth burns my eyes as it falls it leaves a mark when I no longer hear yours but my own breath. Deep inside no one knows what I’m feeling, this feeling what I’m wishing, this wish, if only it were a dream wake up to new eyes. At night when all is dark, I open my eyes to nothing but a feeling, the feel of a warm stream coming down my eyes.
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Inner Cheerleader
Sometimes nothing and no one can lift our spirits. Our inner cheerleader may also go into hiding. But he or she is there, somewhere, and perhaps for respect of your every emotion it has taken a step back. Don’t be discouraged if it doesn’t come right back.
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Today I Want to Cry
Today I feel like crying because life doesn’t get me because I don’t get life because my emotions are eating me alive. Today I want to cry because I don’t know when to go, I don’t know when to stop. And there’s no clear direction, no clear path. Tell me a story, a happy one tell it as you play the Spanish guitar. Take me back to better times, when it all seemed normal and calm. Make me forget why I wanted to cry.
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Like last night
I could hold your hand while you kiss my face Slowly giving in to temptation. Like last night, come on over and steal a kiss. Forget about the world; just you and me. Make it sweet, make it worthwhile. Two bodies in flame, could be a while. Touch you again kiss passionately through the night. Won’t you make me feel alright, like last night?
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An Apology
We’re not perfect Do you ever wonder why we’re holding on to this anger? I haven’t forgotten what we’re fighting for But I’m starting to wonder if it’s worth it at all I want back the you I used to know I’m not willing to forget, just willing to forgive Or is it the other way around? All I can think is how short life can be This is pointless We’re not getting any younger, let’s pick up where we left off let’s start a new dance, let’s write a new song. Do we want to get older and regret it for the rest of our lives? So many what-ifs…
