Hello All,
Birthdays are a funny thing. I just celebrated my 21st birthday this weekend. It was a good time. But what makes them so funny is the fact that when we are young we look forward to our birthdays. We can't wait for them. we want presents and cake and the attention that comes with a birthday, but as we grow older we soon dread our birthdays. This year was the first year that i was not really excited for my birthday. i worked all day on my birthday. I only really got together with some of my family for supper. oh well..
Elisa
Sunday, 12 June 2011
Wednesday, 8 June 2011
Here You Go Heart of Mine
Here you go heart of mine. Didn’t I warn you that life was cruel, that you would be broken down and beaten? That you would be left with big ugly scars? Though the physical pain my cease, some how you would always feel the emotional pain? My dearest heart, I wish there was a way that I could make this better for us. I wish we could go back and change what happened. But you know as well as I do, that I can’t do that. He may have ignored you, but somehow I never could. I want to tell you that everything will be ok, that one day you will not remember this day. One day you will no longer feel lonely. But my heart, these are guarantees that I cannot make. For the world has hurt you, and I don’t want to hurt you further by making promises that I cannot keep. I hope you can one day forgive me for the pain I put you through. How I made you how you are now, scars and all. What more can I say? I’m sorry seems like the right thing but some how not enough. But I guess this what I have to leave it at, I’m sorry my heart. We will grow and heal and move on one day. Please don’t give up on me yet…
My Sun
So many faces everywhere, yet nobody seems to really care,
You saw me, as I ran from you,
But running has never been so good for me.
You see somehow I ran right into your arms.
That space which is so safe and warm
I’m not sure why, but you always take me back.
Funny how that is.
I fell for you once, and than twice, and now I do it almost daily.
The thought of losing you is so great, tears flow to my eyes.
You see, you have become my sun, with you I grow and bloom
Without you I wither and lose my way.
People always say that I could find another like you,
But when they say that I know that they don’t know you.
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