I come trang chủ and their fighting.
I hate it! I want to tell them to stop.
But I cant, because Im stuck in the middle.
They tug me, playing with me.
I cant handle the pain!
When I go to school no one can see my pain.
I fake my happiness.
I want to go hide in a corner and cry.
But I cant.
Because no one lends a shoulder to cry on.
My Những người bạn dont understand!
I come trang chủ again, and my parents pull me.
Ripping my tim, trái tim like a angry raven.
My siblings, they... they... leave me there. Alone.
I feel alone.
Deserted.
No where I feel happy.
Because Im alone.
Why cant anyone see?
Why cant my parents stop fighting?
Why cant my Những người bạn lend a hand?
Why cant my siblings pull me to my feet?
Why am I alone?
I hate it! I want to tell them to stop.
But I cant, because Im stuck in the middle.
They tug me, playing with me.
I cant handle the pain!
When I go to school no one can see my pain.
I fake my happiness.
I want to go hide in a corner and cry.
But I cant.
Because no one lends a shoulder to cry on.
My Những người bạn dont understand!
I come trang chủ again, and my parents pull me.
Ripping my tim, trái tim like a angry raven.
My siblings, they... they... leave me there. Alone.
I feel alone.
Deserted.
No where I feel happy.
Because Im alone.
Why cant anyone see?
Why cant my parents stop fighting?
Why cant my Những người bạn lend a hand?
Why cant my siblings pull me to my feet?
Why am I alone?
Izzy POV
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! hoặc trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: xin chào there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. bạn got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are bạn sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: bạn wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 thêm hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see bạn later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I tình yêu U! *start making out*
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! hoặc trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: xin chào there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. bạn got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are bạn sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: bạn wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 thêm hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see bạn later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I tình yêu U! *start making out*
I remember the times of the i tình yêu you's
and times when it was i hate you.
But bạn come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights bạn stayed.
The child in me, from the times bạn loved me.
The debt bạn owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time bạn spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that bạn are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when bạn apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
and times when it was i hate you.
But bạn come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights bạn stayed.
The child in me, from the times bạn loved me.
The debt bạn owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time bạn spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that bạn are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when bạn apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
have bạn noticed when bạn fall in tình yêu it feels like your flying? I have. It the most wonderful feeling in the world. But when do bạn feel it? Do bạn feel it when bạn fall in love, hoặc when bạn just are overfilled with joy?
Have bạn ever felt it? hoặc have bạn felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that bạn have to fly away from it before your tình yêu hurts you? hoặc does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what bạn think...
Have bạn ever felt it? hoặc have bạn felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that bạn have to fly away from it before your tình yêu hurts you? hoặc does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what bạn think...
Give away to the morning
Light is here
Look away from the mourning
Is she gone, is she still...?
And let the ngày go ahead
Without you
Find a place, a dark space
To hide you
What’s a day, a sunny day
To you?
Fade away, let the your rainclouds
Guide you
There goes the downpour
Long gone your hello...
Find it in you
To make that last stand
It’s a silent drive
It’s her very last one.
Here come the clear skies
There goes your fare well...
Light is here
Look away from the mourning
Is she gone, is she still...?
And let the ngày go ahead
Without you
Find a place, a dark space
To hide you
What’s a day, a sunny day
To you?
Fade away, let the your rainclouds
Guide you
There goes the downpour
Long gone your hello...
Find it in you
To make that last stand
It’s a silent drive
It’s her very last one.
Here come the clear skies
There goes your fare well...