"I forgave almost unforgivable mistakes ...
I tried to replace irreplaceable and unforgettable people forget ...
I've done things on impulse ...
I've never been disappointed with people when I thought let me down ...
But someone disappointed ...
Already embraced to protect ...
Since I could not laugh when ...
I made Friends for life ...
I loved and was loved ...
But I've been rejected ...
I loved and not loved ...
It screamed and jumped for joy ...
I have lived and made vows of eternal l’amour ...
"I broke the face" many times ...
I cried listening to musique and viewing photos ...
Since I called just to hear a voice ...
Fell in l’amour with a smile ...
I've thought it was going to die so nostalgic ...
But I lived! ...
And still alive! ...
No step in life ...
Well it is going to fight with determination ...
Embrace life and live with passion ...
Losing to win with class and courage ...
Because the world belongs to those who dare ...
And life is too insignificant to be ... "
I tried to replace irreplaceable and unforgettable people forget ...
I've done things on impulse ...
I've never been disappointed with people when I thought let me down ...
But someone disappointed ...
Already embraced to protect ...
Since I could not laugh when ...
I made Friends for life ...
I loved and was loved ...
But I've been rejected ...
I loved and not loved ...
It screamed and jumped for joy ...
I have lived and made vows of eternal l’amour ...
"I broke the face" many times ...
I cried listening to musique and viewing photos ...
Since I called just to hear a voice ...
Fell in l’amour with a smile ...
I've thought it was going to die so nostalgic ...
But I lived! ...
And still alive! ...
No step in life ...
Well it is going to fight with determination ...
Embrace life and live with passion ...
Losing to win with class and courage ...
Because the world belongs to those who dare ...
And life is too insignificant to be ... "
All this pain just inside...I cannot let it go.... It hurts so bad...Seeing the one toi l’amour in the arms of another.... Each night I cry myself to sleep,just hopeing the suivant jour will be even beter...But these words always run through my mind..."You're going to die alone".. It repetes and repetes...Pain ... Oh how it hurts so... But what makes it worse...That someone that's with the one my l’amour ...is my rival....Time has stopped to toi as your tears run down slowly on my cheek.... I've Lost almost everyone in my life... It's even scary just trying to be myself....They say if toi keep your feelings jared up...you'll snap... That's haven't happened to me yet... And hope it will never will. Don't keep your feelings jared up... ou one jour you'll snap
"Now who's gonna take care of Mike!" Jane screamed at the haut, retour au début of her voice. "Now how am I suppose to marry Dave! Now how am I suppose to become an archaeologist!" "Mike, marriage, archaeology?!" I said, confused. "Oh, I can't explain now! I just wish I listened to David." She sighed. "Don't beat yourself up. David has the gift, toi can still talk to him." She forced a smile. "Gift?" Dave whispered as he entered the room. "More like a curse." "David, i'm so sorry I didn't listen! But I just never thought-" "Save it." He butted in. "Everyone I've ever loved ends up dead. I should have seen it coming." "But toi did! toi tried to save my life and I was to stupid and selfish to care." "Janet." He sighed. "I don't think I can talk to toi anymore. Never again." She stared at him, her face appalled. "What are toi saying?!" "I'm saying seeing you, like this, it just, it just breaks my heart."
I loved to write songs. These beautiful poems of love, heartbreak, life and misery. I still do. Shame they'll never reach the world as I hoped.
But, life is life and death is well, death. I wish I could still play with Eyes Of The Wolf, my old band. I remember the lullaby I wrote for Jannet when she had nightmares.
'Prr, Prr
Of the Cat on the mat so peaceful
Cheep, Cheep
Of the Bird in the garden so alive
Neigh, Neigh
Of the Horse on the racecourse so rapide, swift
Woof, Woof
Of the Pup in the tulips so playful
But now please my dear Jannet rest
So tomorrow toi take life's suivant test'
I still sing it to her every night. But she can't hear me now. Maybe i'm just not chant loud enough. Sometimes she hears me sing a few lines. I know because sometimes when I sing she'll start crying. I don't know why. Maybe she misses me. ou maybe I scare her. I don't know. The world is a very strange place
But, life is life and death is well, death. I wish I could still play with Eyes Of The Wolf, my old band. I remember the lullaby I wrote for Jannet when she had nightmares.
'Prr, Prr
Of the Cat on the mat so peaceful
Cheep, Cheep
Of the Bird in the garden so alive
Neigh, Neigh
Of the Horse on the racecourse so rapide, swift
Woof, Woof
Of the Pup in the tulips so playful
But now please my dear Jannet rest
So tomorrow toi take life's suivant test'
I still sing it to her every night. But she can't hear me now. Maybe i'm just not chant loud enough. Sometimes she hears me sing a few lines. I know because sometimes when I sing she'll start crying. I don't know why. Maybe she misses me. ou maybe I scare her. I don't know. The world is a very strange place
This is a song inspired par Anastasia's Once Upon a December. Also, it's the main song for my novel-in-progress, Imaginary. It's a song in which one of the main characters sings to cheer her up when she's scared. And once I finally get the story posté here, you'll actually see the depth and power and horror of the song.
Written par a friend of mine from school.
Midnight settles, darkness falls
Close your eyes and remember
Fallen anges always sing
Once upon a December
Blood is flowing and it's warm,
Life's nightmares are like a storm
Demons dancing gracefully
across my memory
Broken papillons with torn wings
The pain they will always remember
Fallen angels, I hear them sing
Once upon a December.
Written par a friend of mine from school.
Midnight settles, darkness falls
Close your eyes and remember
Fallen anges always sing
Once upon a December
Blood is flowing and it's warm,
Life's nightmares are like a storm
Demons dancing gracefully
across my memory
Broken papillons with torn wings
The pain they will always remember
Fallen angels, I hear them sing
Once upon a December.