Hunny Bee Flew AwayWe used to be so different you and I,Always having a good time.When you came home I used to run outside to meet you,Now I retreat away and hide.Before you can even come inside,yelling and screeching sounds and a door slammed.My body shakes from heaving sobs after you "greet" me,My eyes swell up from trying to hide the tears.You know right away what I've tried to hide.Awe, why do you cry my little hunny bee?Is what you used to say.Now you yell and question my tears.See what you've done?Do you even care?
I wish I had more time..I was going to send this in a note in private to you.. but then I thought. Why should I hide these feelings and thoughts from the world? I am not ashamed or embarassed by my feelingsSo although I don't have any beautiful lines of poetry to make your heart melt and sing with joy and I don't have any dazzling gifts to give you. I will do my best to make my ordinary every day words do the same.I was thinking of you today; how your smile warms my heart.. and how your laugh makes me smile. How I get lost in your eyes each time I look into them, how your voice calms the storms in my heart and quiets the voices in my head. Because when you spe
Please don't ever..Please don't ever think that I would leave,No one catches my attention like you.How your voice cuts my attention,Or how I get lost in your eyes each time I gaze into them.No one will ever hold my heart the way you do,It cracks a little each time you think I would ever leave.You're the best thing in my life.You are my sunshine
Before I saw The SunReading things I've already read to pass the time,bringing back the feelings of hard times that leave bile in my mouth and weight on my chest.Some one I used to know and thought the world of,And even though much has passed,And I am happiest now with my sunshine.I some times wonder what ever happend to this friend of mine. Where the times have taken him.Then there's the story of the monster before I saw the sun.I regret everything to do with him,Wish we had never met or that I had ever learned his name.Left me broken and bleeding with the trail of other broken hearts,I was only another card to tuck under his belt.A silver tongued
Anything.We waited in silence,For a sound.Something..Anything really.But nothing ever happened,And no one ever came.We waited for him.But he never came.A long plane ride in bitter silence,Left alone with a crushing reality.He was never coming home.And we realize that no amount of wishin will bring him back to us.But still we wait.Wondering.Wondering if he watches us or turns away in shame?Wondering if he's proud of who we became?Wondering if he will visit our dreams anymore?We wonder..And we wait in silence.For a sound.Something..Anything.
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