Some people mean più to us than others. There is no rhyme o reason as to why one person should o does mean more. It just is. People glide in and out of our lives, some quickly, some after long periods of time. Some people are like light breezes, sweeping in and out of our lives barely disturbing anything. These people can be easy to forget. Some people, however, are like hurricanes, ripping in and out of our lives leaving a path of destruction behind them. Hurricanes leave an imprint of themselves in everything they touch, integrating themselves into our lives and making it imI don't think the length of time te know a person effects how much te miss them when they leave you. I think te can fall in Amore with someone te hardly know and Amore them just as much as someone you've known your entire life. I think some people draw te in to them like a falena to flame and it doesn't always make sense, but some people just touch te (even without actually touching you) in ways that no one else can. I think at some point in our lives almost everyone leaves us whether it be da choice o da death (which can also sometimes be a choice but usually is not). There are few that will o can stay with us forever...but the important ones never really leave our minds and our hearts and the memory of them stays long after they are gone.possible to forget them.So how do te forget the unforgettable? Some people are unforgettable and we like it that way...there are some people we wouldn't want to forget. But what if this person, this hurricane, hurt us so badly we can't help but want to forget. We wish we could purge this person from our mind, from our body, from our soul. We would do anything to sposta past it, to forget this person even existed in our lives.
At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just not facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil. Six billion people in the world, six billion souls. And sometimes... all te need is one .... <3
I Amore this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up Amore ...
But then when te least expect it , when te really need it Amore is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
I Amore this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up Amore ...
But then when te least expect it , when te really need it Amore is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
the rain like tear drops falling from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how te were so full of life
how te made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side da side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the Amore we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when te fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get te help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a coltello had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded da the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with Amore always carved below te name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how te were so full of life
how te made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side da side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the Amore we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when te fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get te help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a coltello had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded da the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with Amore always carved below te name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes
The way I feel my cuore beating
Is the way you'd touch a Drum.
It beats.
The way I feel the keys
Is the way te touch my heart.
It's harmonic.
The way I feel the erba underneath my back
Is the way te touch my hand.
It's soft.
The way I feel about Scary movies
Is the way te touch me when I'm scared.
te Give me a hug.
The way I feel about te leaving
Is the way te touched me in the end.
te pushed.
The way I feel the cold ground
Is the way te touch the sky.
te have no limits.
I feel my heart, I press the keys, I held your hand te hugged me when it was frightening. And then te left me.
te beat the drum te sang the song te held my hand te held me tight inside your arms, I trusted you. But then te left me, and shattered my porcellana, in porcellana heart.
Is the way you'd touch a Drum.
It beats.
The way I feel the keys
Is the way te touch my heart.
It's harmonic.
The way I feel the erba underneath my back
Is the way te touch my hand.
It's soft.
The way I feel about Scary movies
Is the way te touch me when I'm scared.
te Give me a hug.
The way I feel about te leaving
Is the way te touched me in the end.
te pushed.
The way I feel the cold ground
Is the way te touch the sky.
te have no limits.
I feel my heart, I press the keys, I held your hand te hugged me when it was frightening. And then te left me.
te beat the drum te sang the song te held my hand te held me tight inside your arms, I trusted you. But then te left me, and shattered my porcellana, in porcellana heart.