I just stood there, and watched you leave. I could've stopped you but I didn't, you said goodbye but then again you always lie.

I love Rainey day's feels like all the sadness gets washed away.

This is the only road I ever know, and I shall walk it alone.will I ever find a place to call my own in this wasteland, iam all alone.

I have a headache,I need to shut it out.no more noises no more choices, save it for the morning.

You are worthy, don't put yourself down, you are worth it hold up your head, don't frown. You are wonderful take on the world its your playground, I just wish I could show you what I see...

No rush, lets take it slow let the day go by we dont have anywhere to go.On our backs looking up at the sun, it shines so brightly I dont ever want to let this moment go.but if I'm with you, everyday lets take it nice an slow.

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.