You.
Take me back to the shadows where I found you
Where the echoes of our love still linger in the silence
The place from whence you’ve slipped away
Far into the darkness, where I left you in your pain
Turn off the lights and plunge me into the dark
And as I stumble, groping through the void
Perhaps I’ll find you there, waiting
For some light within the shadows
Or waiting
For the end
But you’ll be mine, then
We can fill the aching hollows of our souls
And while we may be lost in darkness ever after
No one can make me let you go
What they would think
What would they think of me
If I told them I still loved you.
You were the scum of the earth
Hopeless, dangerous, worthless.
They would recoil.
I know...I've seen it.
And how it hurts me so.
Like a child, trying to move on
Past a childhood toy
I cling to you.
To the memory of you.
How many times
Have I tried to let go
Just to return
In mind...
In heart...
In spirit...
So many times.
Oh, how I wish what they thought
Didn't hurt me so.
Why I’m Afraid
People ask what scares me.
But how can I explain
When what I fear is quite
A non-sympathetic case.
Everyone knows I chose right
When I let you go.
So how can they understand
It's that which I fear so.
I worry...
All the time...
That leaving you
Was the beginning of the end.
I worry...
That I can't...
Just can't.
Just can't do it anymore.
What I worry most
Is that life passes me by
Because I cannot let you go
What will I lose
When I miss my life
Because I mourn for a life
Never to be?
Because no matter how hard I try,
I cannot let you go.
Happiness is...
Happiness is the kisses we share at night.
The way we wake each other up and put each other to bed.
Happiness is every time I say "I love you."
How we say it even though we already know.
Happiness is when we live together, dream together.
When we talk late at night instead of sleep.
Happiness is the way we hold each other.
What we feel when we see each other after work.
Happiness is what I feel sometimes when I remember you.
Remembering what we almost had.
And sadness, crippling sadness, is what I feel
When I remember you're not there.
Oh, how life is bittersweet.
There's something sort of sad about life. Everyone's life. How it rises and falls, begins and ends. It's the sort of sadness that doesn't truly fade away. The sort of sadness that, when mixed with happiness, becomes a tearful bittersweet.
I used to think love could conquer the sadness, and maybe it can for some. But now I realize there are limitations...restrictions...
And that love does not apply to me.
Why I’m serious.
Why so serious? you ask.
Well, I can't say I haven't been asked the same many, many times. But I'll humor you -- I'll answer again.
Why don't you smile? Because I'm sad, that's why.
Why are you sad? Because I lost a lover, that's why.
Well, how did you lose him? I had to let him go even as I loved him, that's why.
Why did you do that? Why did you let something get in the way of love? Because I know something you don't, that's why.
Pain, not love, is what makes the world go 'round.
You shouldn't expect me to be happy. Not anymore.
Sometimes
Sometimes...
I wear the ring that you almost gave me.
That you would have given me.
And sometimes...
It hurts too much to think about you
How I lost you
So sometimes...
I slip the ring on my finger
And pretend I’m going home to you
Sometimes...
In those moments
The pain is lessened.
But other times...
I don’t think
I can take it anymore.
If I’d known...
If I'd known I'd lose you, would I have made you mine?
I often ask myself this question, but I never have an answer.
Love versus lost. A bet sometimes I wish I had never taken.
But then I think about the joy you brought me, and I'm glad.
Glad.
And sad.
All at once.
It's terrible, and all the time I wonder what I would have done.
If I'd known.