Darling, these shall be only to quảng cáo bạn that this bearer and his fellow be despatched
with as many things to compass our matter, and to bring it to pass as our wits could imagine hoặc devise; which brought to pass, as I trust, bởi their diligence, it shall be shortly, bạn and I shall have our desired end, which should be thêm to my heart’s ease, and thêm quietness to my mind, than any other thing in the world ; as, with God’s grace, shortly I trust shall be proved, but not so soon as I would it were; yet I will ensure bạn that there shall be no time Mất tích that may be won, and further can not be done; for ultra posse non est esse*. Keep him not too long with you, but desire him, for your sake, to make the thêm speed; for the sooner we shall have word from him, the sooner shall our matter come to pass. And thus upon trust of your short repair to London, I make an end of my letter, my own sweet heart.
Written with the hand of him which desireth as much to be yours as bạn do to have him.
H. R.
* “One can’t do thêm than is possible”.
with as many things to compass our matter, and to bring it to pass as our wits could imagine hoặc devise; which brought to pass, as I trust, bởi their diligence, it shall be shortly, bạn and I shall have our desired end, which should be thêm to my heart’s ease, and thêm quietness to my mind, than any other thing in the world ; as, with God’s grace, shortly I trust shall be proved, but not so soon as I would it were; yet I will ensure bạn that there shall be no time Mất tích that may be won, and further can not be done; for ultra posse non est esse*. Keep him not too long with you, but desire him, for your sake, to make the thêm speed; for the sooner we shall have word from him, the sooner shall our matter come to pass. And thus upon trust of your short repair to London, I make an end of my letter, my own sweet heart.
Written with the hand of him which desireth as much to be yours as bạn do to have him.
H. R.
* “One can’t do thêm than is possible”.
Permanent
It must seem
Important
It must take
All your control
Not to get
Obsessive
Just as pain becomes discomfort
Over time
What the human soul can tolerate
Is no surprise
I'm rooted to my path
And I'm blinded on the sides
Why is it I feel so?
I have everything I want
The stuff of all my dreams
Why is it I need so?
In the same way pain can become humor
Over time
The scars that time will wash away
Are no surprise
I'm rooted to my path
And I'm blinded on the sides
Why is it I feel so?
I have everything I want
The stuff of all my dreams
Why is it I need so?
I know you're inside
Because I can feel your life
Why is it I bleed so?
And bạn thought that these times
Were just ordinary
My god, I ask
How can bạn do this?
bạn made the sun
The world, your canvas
With all this I can see how I'm unimportant
In this dream
I am warm
There are hands in my hair
And it's good to be there
I wave my hand and nothing happens
I set my scene and I can't play it
I'd leave it to bạn but
It would turn out backwards
I'd like to believe you're not just reckless
And bạn are
Nostalgic while bạn are still living this
And it all
Snuck up while bạn weren't looking
And bạn are
Nostalgic while bạn are still living this
And you're sure
This is how bạn know you're living
Sometimes my dreams feel all on hold
There's no doubt that this will make me strong
Because it's the hardest thing I've ever done
Despite this cruel world
And all my best efforts
bạn surprise me with just how perfect bạn are
Even with all my flaws
And my bad examples
bạn surprise me with
Just how perfect bạn are
And when I'm Mất tích
bạn tìm kiếm for me
And when I doubt
You're my belief
I'm suppose to be
The stronger one
bạn always seem
To prove that theory wrong
Still, I hold my breath each time bạn go
Out in the world that's beyond my control
If bạn are dreaming
I never want to wake bạn up
When I'm all in a spin
Full of cynicism
bạn remind me of just how perfect bạn are
When I'm at my wit's end
And I'm losing my head
bạn remind me of just how lucky I am
There's no blood
There's no alibi
'Cause I've drawn regret
From the truth
Of a thousand lies
So let mercy come
And wash away
What I've done
I'll face myself
To vượt qua, cross out what i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done
Put to rest
What bạn thought of me
While I clean this slate
With the hands of uncertainty
So let mercy come
And wash away
What I've done
I'll face myself
To vượt qua, cross out what i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done
For what I've done
I start again
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I'm forgiving what I've done
I'll face myself
To vượt qua, cross out what i've become
Erase myself
And let go of what i've done
What I've done
Forgiving what I've done