and then... all the songs were about you....
every song, every melody, every poem, every scrap piece of music ever created, played in the back of my head. with memories of you stuck within my mind. and it was all you. but then it's always been you. hasn't it? but your gone now. so now all i have is pieces of you reminding me that your gone. constantly. my only wish is you. before now it was cars and money, stupid things... but now it's all you. and i can't have you. it keeps me on the lookout for shooting stars though and the wind that blows through my hair reminding of your soft sweet voice, or that familiar song on the radio that reminds me of you but I can never remember the name of it by the time we get home. keeps me on my toes. just like you did. and that's something i guess.
song suggestion: la vien en rose (performed by louis armstrong)
eternal love, tired soul
CZYTASZ
all the things i ever wanted to say to you but never did.
Krótkie OpowiadaniaI'm not putting an update schedule on this I'll explain more on it in the introduction this is purely for mine and yours entertainment .im writing things my mind needs to vent about and what comes out on this figurative piece of paper.
