Mixed emotions By Genesis :D
You still cross my mind
Yes still after all this time
I’ll never be able to fully erase you from my memory
We never really clicked there was never really chemistry
But somehow we made it work for so long
I wrote you a few songs
You had my heart skippin
Somewhere something went wrong and I felt like dippin
Everything I did was never good enough
Even though I offered nothing but my love
I still wonder why
Why you never cried
You never felt pain
The pain I felt if you felt the same
I wonder why your still on my mind
I wonder if I was ever worth the time
I wonder why the fuck I can’t seem to forget this whole relationship
I don’t regret it but was it worth the lost of our friendship
Where we even friends
From the look of the end
Maybe I shoulda just let go the first chances I got
But I didn’t for your love I fought
I still don’t know why your still in my brain
And honestly it’s driving me insane
I’m scared to start new
I’m scared she’ll be just like you.
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I know you don’t choose who you fall in love with, but if I could, I’d still choose you.
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A Comic Book Romance
You don’t get to decide
Who lives and who dies
The choice isn’t yours
To silence her cries
Don’t think I don’t mean it
I sure as hell do
Her heart isn’t broken
She’s just searching for you
That night in November
You shook up her world
Her eyes were pried open
She’s not the same girl
So take off the cape
You don’t get to think twice
Superman is gone
He met his Kryptonite
Misled
There once lived a girl so rich, she owed
the world a debt for a loan she never took.
Her sadness, the size of Shedd Aquarium,
she promised herself to pay for that too.
There once lived a girl so rich, so sad,
that she found her feet staring at her.
“Run away,” they wept. “Safety in
the miles between,” they screamed.
There once lived a girl, so long in both,
the cold was comfortable in discomfort
and home was the sound of broken
bottles and erratic bed springs.
That Kind of Girl
She’s that kind of girl
you know the type
a little different, quirky perhaps
you’d notice her in any crowd
though she wouldn’t be what
you would call classically beautiful
she has something
that certain indescribable something
it may be those full pouty lips
the way her emerald eyes dance
with laughter
I don’t know, but she has it
yeah, she’s definitely that kind of girl
the kind you give your heart to
the kind of girl you love forever
I did
and
I will
