"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
