OneParanoid

Is today any different to yesterday, When all i look forward to is tomorrow.

Another day without you, is another day i think about you Some come and go, but you are the thoughts Climbing the top of the hill isn't high enough to say goodbye And i don't like to climb those hills anymore I want to the be picking up shells on the shoreline with you And starting a day like it ends, and wearing them hard knocks stamped on like bruises So we hide so we hde

They say we all have a story to say, some even have a whole book to reveal a even larger story. So from   waking up from a dream and a thousand outcomes with in this dream, i happen to sit right now and find myself doing such a thing. If you ever find yourself wondering what life is about, the pains of it especially i think i have lived it. It's called love and its a lonely place. Even though I speak from some slight experience when i found myself dreaming the same dream and never understanding the outcome until now. It started a few years ago and it was a day i was coming of my last relationship, the end was near that was clear, i happen to