thoughts about a feeling

missing someone is like slowly almost dying for a long period of time, but after a while you wont be able to feel a thing, love has its on way of bringing the best with the worst, giving you the greatest memories while throwing at you the sweetest pain. but then again gad is great, and i got faith, so i believe he got game and has a plan so that we are not suffering in vain. but loving for the moment to get the best possible personal gain.

it has come to this point where i have to let you go,
even though my heart screams no,
i know that you have to spread your wings, go do your own thing,
im happy for you and i will always stay true,
to this perfect friendship between me and you.

spain is far away,
spain is a place i dont know anything about,
but i know you will bring happiness and joy to it`s coast,
just remember me and come back to those who love you the most.

rain is falling,
the sun gone to stay,
but even in the darkest places,
there is hope and faith.

remember your words,
hope for you to come back,
i will keep true to mine,
you know where i`ll be at.

love is a feeling,
love is a promise,
love is you,
and this is just me being honest.

wish you never went away,
but you had to,
wish we`ll never fade,
and we dont have to.

a verse from a love lyric i wrote. - Ripped

I hold my heart,
Hurt once to much,
You can look into my soul,
But do not touch,
Callously going,
Cuz i`ve had it with this world,
They said love was the greatest of all things,
But it only brought me hurt,
Sweet pain,
Dear mother,
I write my ache with this pen,
But he doesn’t care so why bother?
The rain is falling,
Hitting my head hard,
Feeling this pain,
Like it was written with a knife in my heart,
Left with this scar,
Looking for reason,
I guess his feelings was like the weather,
Changing with the seasons.

they learned to know me,
they learned how to let me go,
they teached me something too,
never take your friends for granted,
now i know how to keep you.

the view

the view was once only half of what it became,
standing alone in the rain,
the view felt pure pain,
the view bacame a dreamer that nobody could stop,
now the view is a dream itselves in the eyes of a child.