Author Information
Untitled
Folder:
Untitled Poetry I regret the morning that I left
The plane ride home, so bereft
I just needed you then and I walked away
I loved you to hell and back and got lost halfway
I loved you to hell and back and I got lost halfway
....
I couldn't reach out to you from
Half the world away
Some people cannot understand
what I threw away
And I never chose this
This unrelenting pain
But it's mine now to make it something
Or mine to throw away
In the sky I see stars
In the sky I see stars
Hold me in your arms again, just like we're in a dream
Hold me up again, I can't take this broken thing
I jumped from the edge of heaven and I sunk just like a stone
Like a root into the earth
Like a hope to the unknown
Like a hope to the unknown
Lyrics
why are all the best ones we do untitled?
sometimes not having a title IS the title.
and it means something different every time you read it.
what music do you hear in your mind when you read this?
do tell?
Bravo.
The music I hear
is pawn shop blues, by lana del rey, at least as far as mood goes.
I
will have to check that out.
once you get the rhythm in your head....you have to do something to get it out...
Blues music will always be a favorite of mine.