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If you can’t write me an album At least write me a song LL
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they don’t know regret but they will, girl LL
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what if it didn’t hurt anymore? what if all the emptiness was filled with stars and hope and things sweeter than what’s been lost? Could I then know happy? LL
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the sun slips into the line where earth coalesces with sky and tonight I sit alone in my parked car in the driveway thinking i can’t remember what it felt like to come home to the lights on because there was someone there waiting for me LL the blood & the bones
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I think what made us so special Was the fact that we were never meant to last LL
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Hey stranger.. Could you help me? I need a distraction. I don’t want to remember what I refuse to forget. I’m tired of it all swirling inside my head. Like sand in a tornado. We never stood a chance .. And we never had one either. But he comes back and I feel myself slipping…
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a story told by broken jaws and heart upon my sleeve i wrote for him with fingers prone to bleedno reason,no rhymehis paradigm just damaged reveriea novel written on my skinwith my blood as crimson inka battle foughta battle losta war forsaking peace the book began can’t change the end worn pages filled with dead…
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love, hate pleasure, pain it is all just poetry these words are carved into my heart i breathe in and out soliloquy and i walk down these sentences and sit up on these love letters it is all that i am i know no other way to be the hero, the damned the beginning, the…
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Loving you Cut me up into little pieces I swear I was never whole anyway LL
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you left it there a little too long you took it back a little too late and now I wonder were you drunk or are you still in love? LL the blood & the bones
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The Blood & The Bones 