The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
at your door, in your mirror,
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
And say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you
all your life, whom you ignored
for another, who knows you by heart.
Takedown the love letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs, the desperate notes,
peel your image from the mirror.
Sit. Feast on your life.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
