Saturday, April 23, 2016
Sunday, April 17, 2016
Wherever You Are
For a while we pretended
That we never had to end it
But we knew we'd have to say goodbye
You were crying at the airport
When they finally closed the plane door
I could barely hold it all inside
Torn in two
And I know I shouldn't tell you
But I just can't stop thinking of you
Wherever you are
You
Wherever you are
Every night I almost call you
Just to say it always will be you
Wherever you are
I could fly a thousand oceans
But there's nothing that compares to
What we had, and so I walk alone
I wish I didn't have to be gone
Maybe you've already moved on
But the truth is I don't want to know
Torn in two
And I know I shouldn't tell you
But I just can't stop thinking of you
Wherever you are
You
Wherever you are
Every night I almost call you
Just to say it always will be you
Wherever you are
You can say we'll be together
Someday
Nothing lasts forever
Nothing stays the same
So why can't I stop feeling this way
Torn in two
And I know I shouldn't tell you
But I just can't stop thinking of you
Wherever you are
You
Wherever you are
Every night I almost call you
Just to say it always will be you
Wherever you are
5 Seconds of Summer - Wherever You Are
Music speaks what words cannot express
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Thank you for the borrowed but limited time where forever is found
It feels like living a life of a happy kid.
No worries, no stress, no pressure.
No rushing, no hurry, no urgency.
In this short and limited time frame, it feels like living someone else's life.
Every second that the clock tick sounds precious.
Every hour that passes moves closer to a deadline.
Every day numbered.
It feels like living a dream that has to come to an end.
A dream too good to be true, and too short to last.
It is just a countdown to the moment where the dream ends.
So thank you for the borrowed but limited time.
Where forever is found.
No worries, no stress, no pressure.
No rushing, no hurry, no urgency.
In this short and limited time frame, it feels like living someone else's life.
Every second that the clock tick sounds precious.
Every hour that passes moves closer to a deadline.
Every day numbered.
It feels like living a dream that has to come to an end.
A dream too good to be true, and too short to last.
It is just a countdown to the moment where the dream ends.
So thank you for the borrowed but limited time.
Where forever is found.
Sunday, April 10, 2016
The distance that separates us
I can only stare.
I can only watch.
I can only observe.
Bounded and constrained by boundaries, responsibilities and fear.
Powerless and helpless to draw any closer.
I stand motionless.
Unable to break free from these bonds.
Unable to break through the crowd.
Unable to close the distance.
The distance that separates us.
I can only watch.
I can only observe.
Bounded and constrained by boundaries, responsibilities and fear.
Powerless and helpless to draw any closer.
I stand motionless.
Unable to break free from these bonds.
Unable to break through the crowd.
Unable to close the distance.
The distance that separates us.
Sunday, April 3, 2016
Saturday, April 2, 2016
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