December 21, 2006
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Don't Speak, Seal Your Lips
Please Don't Say Why
Maybe I Won't Remember The Words I Have Not Heard
I See That You're In Love I Know It's Not With Me
But I Don't Want The Truth To Haunt My Memory
It's Never Too Late To Relight The Fire
It Never Stopped Burning For Me
The Flame It Never Died Inside Of Me
How Is It Now That I Can Tell You I Love You
How Is It Only Now That It's Too Late
What Can I Do? The Love That We Had Is Torn In Two
So You Take The Smiles From All Of Our Years
And I'll Take The Tears
I Sit And Reminisce Of Times That We Once Shared
You Gave Me More Than Love
But Never Thought I Cared
My Feelings Were All For You
Although I Didn't Show
I Only Told You On The Day You Let Me Go
It's Never Too Late To Relight The Fire
It Never Stopped Burning For Me
The Flame It Never Died Inside Of Me
How Is It Now That I Can Tell You I Love You
How Is It Only Now That It's Too Late
What Can I Do The Love That We Had Is Torn In Two
So You Take The Smiles From All Of Our Years
And I'll Take The Tears
Now I Realise That You're No Longer Mine
But I'm Hoping That The Pain Will Ease In Time
Although You're Leaving I Won't Say Goodbye
Because I Know You're Here With Me Inside
Now I realize
How Is It Now That I Can Tell You I Love You
How Is It Only Now That It's Too Late
What Can I Do The Love That We Had Is Torn In Two
So You Take The Smiles From All Of Our Years
And I'll Take The Tears
December 14, 2006
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Why does life have to be so difficult? Sometimes I feel as if I’ve
done something wrong for all these horrible things to have happened
to me. Thank you God for answering my questions.God allows us to experience the low points of life in order to teach us
lessons we could not learn in any other way. The way we learn those
lessons
is not to deny the feelings but to find the meanings underlying
them…
December 3, 2006
November 26, 2006
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My shattered dreams and broken heart are mending. I saw you holding hands, standing close to someone else. Now I sit all alone, wishing all my feelings were gone. I gave my best to you there’s nothing else for me to do, but have one last cry before I leave it all behind. Do you ever think about me? Do you ever cry yourself to sleep? In the middle of the night when you’re awake, are you calling out for me? Do you ever reminisce? I can’t believe I’m acting this way. I know it’s crazy, but I miss you and I don’t know what to say. It’s been three months, one week since you went away.
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