My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
I lay all night all by myself dying
with tears running down my wet face,
'cause the person I loved ripped out my heart waiting for me
to die.
Dying, bleeding with no one to love
because no one acts as if they care for me.
Each time I try to talk to someone,
they always act as if I don't exist.
Hesitating to talk to the person I loved at one point
kills me more and more each day.
Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
