Careful, watch your step. There's plenty of shards on the floor.
(slam) "Could you please stop breaking the chairs?" (slam) "sorry---wha-" (nervous laugh) "We kinda need them to sit on...?" (slam) (smirk) "Oh, no, you've got it wrong. Nobody needs to sit on these. Plenty of room on the floor."
The reddish tinge in your eyes Betrays your mouth Overflowing with words Like bitter sweet champagne I now your name Now That I'm awake Woken from a dream Where you were perfect And I was weak
she may feel alone left in the rain, wet with loneliness. However I am always there to hold the umbrella to keep her dry until her storms clear. I love her for who she is
Love a person for who they are not what they could be or were, be in the "now" the future is not reachable and past is behind us.
