My mom raised us as a single parent. Obviously I don’t need to tell or even begin to make one understand how difficult it was for her. And she raised us well. She raised us like a mother and a father combined. Over the years she’s given us a lot of advice, but of these,… Read More Don’t Look Back
You may want to reconsider coming back time and again no i dont look forward to it no not anymore, no not anymore
Doesn’t matter what you say
You don’t bring the spark anymore
The tone’s changed, the lines dead
What I would give to hear you again
But you don’t even listen now, do you?
Today’s the day I might say it out loud
Fear or relief, no companion.
And if I thought I could make it work, have you forever?
In my dreams, maybe. I was dreaming maybe.
I’ll see you soon? False promises again.
I hope and I disappoint, but that’s old news.
I can’t bring back the spark
But it doesn’t matter anymore, does it?
There’s the river there’s your house and there’s the church And there’s us years ago Deep in your garden where the nettle met the rose Is where we’d hide ourselves Yes we were just kids But you couldn’t tell us that These are the garden rules That’s what you always said Oh you’ll never know… Read More The Good Life
My two favorite people.
Take a bow ’cause you played your heart out And take your time with working the rest out And try and stay out of your head I have seen you invent the damnedest things there Oh, so what? Maybe she could not really ever see you through herself What does that change about you or… Read More 8th March, 2012