Walking on the Road of LifeWalking on the Road of Life, I suddenly realized I had left something unknown behind.Walking on the Road of Life
I turned back and looked, only to see something just at my feet. It was crushed, compressed, decaying, ugly, and destroyed beyond recognition.
Despite its current state, I could tell it had once been a beautiful lively thing. I guessed this was the nameless possession I had lost, and picked it up.
After a closer examination, I realized it was my heart. I tried to push it back into the hole in my chest, but it didn’t fit; it kept on falling out. This heart wasn’t mine anymore. The person who held it last had
Love is ....Where is Love? Love is everywhere. What is love? Love is everything.Love is ....
The cool breeze The huge brown eyes of a puppy The butterflies in the meadow The moonlight reflecting off calm water The warm sunrays on ice-cold skin The sweets and chocolates sitting on the coffee table The books in a collector’s library The gems in a jeweler’s collection The fluttery feeling that comes about whenever those special people are around The red roses lying on the doorstep left by an anonymous benefactor The ring hidden inside his jacket, waiting for the right
CrushedI soared I flew And ran halfway around the world All just to see youCrushed
The wind blew across my face Cooling down my heart But then you look at me And my flutteriness starts
I stutter to say Exactly why I came all this way Just when I said "hello" you shook your head and said "hell no"
You walked away Ruined my play The happy ending all planned out Was nothing but someone's shout
You crushed me You know you did And all that time before ... Was our friendship just a lore?
I miss youIt was supposed to be my happily ever after being with you holding you But that never happened You left, deciding it wasn't getting anywhereI miss you
Every time we talk is an awkward moment Every time we pass we avoid each other's gaze Every time I see you, I feel a pang of regret For what could have been, never will be So I'll say it now For all it's worth.
I love you and I miss you I wish I could be with you every single minute of the day I wish I could still be in your arms feeling your heartbeat against my cheek I miss you
Devious Journal Entry
Irritated
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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I'm not supposed to love you.
I'm not supposed to care.
I'm not supposed to live my life wishing you were there.
I'm not supposed to wonder where you are, or what you do.
I'm sorry I can't help myself
'cause I'm in love with you.
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