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Take a look over your left shoulder you’ll find me there your worry holder and I’ll be there if you need me now because if you need me now then now will never end It’s the little things you hope … Continue reading
I know you’re worried I know you’re scared trust me, I do and I’m only saying this now because there is a chill running through my body which will not be ignored so here it is you will be okay You know … Continue reading
Is it okay? I remember the night – quiet, lonely, perfect I remember the day – loud, busy, also perfect And as I tried to walk around the puddles not yet on the ground I realized one thing The water had become blood I always … Continue reading
You changed Cliché, right? As if no one else does But this is not about no one This is about you And you changed Didn’t you? Maybe there was a day You know Like one of those squares on a … Continue reading
Butter cry Butter fly Is it margarine? Would I lie?
Songs don’t change, they’re the lucky ones Maybe we follow a different tune Sitting in front of a slot machine Hoping, wishing, praying Searching for luck because this is where it is found I hit the jackpot We won Now what? … Continue reading
I’ve been wanting to write a post like this for about a year, but I never knew how to present it. Until now. I’m going to pull back the curtain that covers my mind and reveal to you how I … Continue reading