The sky is lonely tonight and the stars are missing their homes in the atmosphere and the night is so clear.
i see you wishing upon this lonely dream and i miss it so much. i hear you crying for something more like what we had before.
and when i close my eyes i see you more clearly looking back at me and i know that you meant it when you said....
whats my problem? can i not speak loud enough for everyone to hear me and these lungs are growing tired and these lips are growing cold. These words cant escape my tongue they just rip inside my heart. so beat these lungs till i bleed and know that its for you.
Tomorrow seems so far away and i don't think that this room can get any smaller. the floor is so damn cold and my breathe is running low. the notes you wrote me, serenade me to sleep where i hope that this nightmares just a dream and ill wake up to your smile. can we always get so close and yet be so damn far? so call me crazy for not sleeping tonight because I'm waiting for your call..
whats my problem? can i not speak loud enough for everyone to hear me and these lungs are growing tired and these lips are growing cold. These words cant escape my tongue they just rip inside my heart. so beat these lungs till i bleed and know that its for you.
Is it hard to sleep at night or am i just full of wishful thinking. and this pen is growing tired of writing good byes and this paper sick of being wasted. please don't forget my name or the things i ever told you...i never lied a word...i meant every goddamn thing! a thousand times over! ill be right here waiting for you when you can come back home. i can wait for all time...because your always on my mind
Cracked and worn
It's a cold day and the streets are worn, but nothing can ever feel better than the wind in your hair and the sound of wheels on the road
Faded glory
Baker Park(circa 2006)
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