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Wednesday, August 31, 2011
How Do I - Lee Ryan
There she goes once again
The ghost of our love, it's making me shiver
It's only small drops of pain,
But even the rain can turn into rivers
Thought i'd be safe, living behind this wall
But the pressures too much, and it's starting to fall
So how do i get over you
How do i survive living half the life that i knew
Oh how do i get over you?
When you take away
Everything i held to be true
I wonder if you feel it too, do you?
Everywhere that i turn, there's something there
Something to remind me
When i sleep it's alone, still i reach out
As if you're beside me
Tried to move on, tried to find something new
But everything that i did
Is something we used to do
So how do i get over you
How do i survive living half the life that i knew
Oh how do i get over you?
When you take away
Everything i held to be true
I wonder if you feel it too, do you?
Seems like every place, every person we knew
Every sound every taste, reminds me of you
I thought this would be gone, but it's still so strong
I keep holding on, what else can i do?
So how do i get over you
How do i survive living half the life that i knew
Oh how do i get over you?
When you take away
Everything i held to be true
I wonder if you feel it too, do you?
source: http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/leeryan/howdoi.html
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Reader request: Song analysis of How Do I - Lee Ryan
Interesting song. The rhythm of the song is very soothing and smooth, one kind of imagine a beach with waves hitting the rocks and watching a woman in a long white dress fading away with the guy still standing. The song gives the chill of the woman being -taken- away and he is having a hard time to let go. Somehow he is struggling in the greyzone as if he knows its too late to find someone since he is lost about her. Mostly because he is referring to the memories of her...
Been listening to this song a few times on replay and it's sad. That he can't move on.
When he sings: It's only small drops of pain, But even the rain can turn into rivers means that the more you bring up the past the stronger the emotions and feeling get, making it harder for you to move on .
Thought i'd be safe, living behind this wall, But the pressures too much, and it's starting to fall - describing that even the strongest can crack, and that everyone needs to have a real guard off in order to let the wound heal, because if you keep opening and reminding yourself you're making your soul suffer since it doesn't get any peace and neither does hers. He keeps asking himself How do I get over you over and over again and that gives a quite cold impression of her. Why did she leave him when he loved her so much?
Finally it is rather interesting that he was never sure about her feelings this because he keeps asking do you? there is a sense of doubt and despair involved.
Okay folks thank you for reading and I'll hear from you soon
G'Night~
Hey baby,
Hey baby, why you look so down? Seems like you need lovin', you need a girl like me around. Hey baby, why you cry? Here take my hands and wipe those tears from your eyes...
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid of dying and I'm not afraid of death
I'm not afraid of hurting or taking my last breath
I'm not ashamed to cry or to miss you when you're gone
I'm not too weak to get over you if you ever move on
I don't fear not living life cuz I've lived it up a lot
I'm not afraid to experience things I'd rather not be taught
I'm used to not being anybody to anyone but me
I'm used to faking smiles everyday just for you to see
I'm strong enough to laugh even when I'm blue
I'm not scared of much I'm just scared of losing you
source: http://www.best-love-poems.com/poems.php?id=526833
~ William Arthur Ward
Feeling gratitude and not expressing it is like
wrapping a present and not giving it.
Monday, August 29, 2011
How can I trust someone new by Zoe
How can I trust in someone new
when the only person I can trust is you?
My secrets are deep
as I heartbrokenly weep
from midnight to noon
shall I depart soon?
This is not a plea
I know that everyone is better off without me
Nor is this a cry for attention
Or a begging note for affection
So many things I wish to tell
But I simply can't - even if you mean well
No place I can run to
No place I can hide
From myself
Whilst I'm ruining my health
Is this just a phase?
Though it seems like I'm lost in a maze
Killing myself slowly
I long to meet something so Holy
I want to take that last breath,
Plummet into that dark death
That they call a grave
But for now I'm a slave
- A victim of emotional pain
I think about death on a regular basis
Never stopped to think how I'd miss your faces
I want to be loved
I long to be held
But that is impossible to ask for
I'm ready to close that door
How will it feel?
Will it ever be real?
To be touched
to be loved...?
My hands are shaking
My strength is breaking
I can't take this any longer
Life couldn't go any wronger
I despise this
It makes me sick
I want it to end
And really quick
source: http://www.scrapbook.com/poems/doc/19725/198.html
Sunday, August 28, 2011
okay not to be perfect?
I'm sorry I can't read your mindsI'm sorry I speak my mindand I'm sorry for being real
If it was perfection you were looking for the door is open
Good Bye
Elton John
I hope you don't mind
that I put into words
how wonderful life is
now that you're in the world~
that I put into words
how wonderful life is
now that you're in the world~
(=
- good morning texts
- kisses on the forehead
- really long goodbyes
- holding hands
- silence that isn't awkward
- waking up beside you
getting drunk
Falling in love is like getting
drunk. You wake up with a
horrible hangover, swearing
that you'll never drink again.
drunk. You wake up with a
horrible hangover, swearing
that you'll never drink again.
at night
I lay in bed,
for hours in the dark,
at night
Thinking about,
every possible thing,
in my life
Hugh Macleod
The price
of being a sheep
is boredom.
The price
of being a wolf
is loneliness
Choose one or the other'with great care.
of being a sheep
is boredom.
The price
of being a wolf
is loneliness
Choose one or the other'with great care.
SO HARD
IT'S SO HARD TO
TELL SOMEONE
HOW YOU REALLY
FEEL ABOUT THEM
WHEN YOU'RE
TOO AFRAID OF
LOSING WHAT YOU
ALREADY HAVE
out of the blue,
If you ever think of
me out of the blue,
just remember it's all
the kisses I've blown
in the air finally
catching up with you~
me out of the blue,
just remember it's all
the kisses I've blown
in the air finally
catching up with you~
The essential sadness
The essential sadness is to go through life without loving, but it would be almost equally sad to leave this world without ever telling those you loved that you love them.
my soul saw you
And then my soul saw you and it kind
of went "oh there you are. I've been
looking for you"
Who
Cares like a mom
scolds like a dad
teases like a teaser
Irritates like a brother
and will love you
more than a lover?
Eve Ensler
Cherish your solitude. Take trains by yourself to places you've never been. Sleep alone
under the starts. Learn how to drive a stick shift. Go so far away that you stop being afraid of not coming back. Say no whenever you don't want to do something. Say yes if your instincts are strong, even if everyone around you disagrees. Decide whether you want to be liked or admired. Decide if fitting in is more important than finding out what you're doing here. Believe in kissing.
a story behind every person
There's a story behind every person. There's a reason
why they're the way they are. They aren't just like that
because they want to. Something in the past created
them, and sometimes it's impossible to fix them.
follow your heart
People keep on saying that
you should always follow
your heart
But when your heart gets
broken into pieces, which
piece should you follow?
Saturday, August 27, 2011
is my life.
Missing you is my hobby, caring for you is my job, make you happy is my duty, and loving you is my life.
Charles W. Eliot
Books are the quietest and most constant of friends; they are the most accessible and wisest of counsellors, and the most patient of teachers.
Reflection
Always There
By Tashawna Rogers
From the beginning of time
It was always there
No matter how hard I tried
It never left my side
We laugh together
We cry together
We did everything friends would do
It was my ace boom boom
My road dog
Whatever I wanted to do
It was there
It wasn't until it confronted me
Face to face
Who I was really hanging out with
Like I said before
Whatever I wanted to do
It was there
It showed me how we did everything together
I couldn't handled it
I didn't even know who it was
So word of advice
Think about your actions
Before you are confronted by your own
REFLECTION
Max De Pree
"The greatest thing is, at any moment, to be willing
to give up who we are in order to become all that we
can become."
to give up who we are in order to become all that we
can become."
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