The phone's ringing
It's been ringing all morning
And the knocking, its not starting, it's stopping
And the screaming, in the streets it's like barking
It's nothing, they are kissing
They dont hear anything
They dont notice the lightning
It's striking at the silent fighting
The everything for control of the ceiling
It's winning, and the rain pours down on her
Soak in the carpet, their shoes and the furniture
And he needs her to drown out all the water and noise in his head
Someone's choking, someone's praying so hard
They are listening to the stained glass for answers
They dont come in from the walls
Which are taking a beating from the wind on the outside
And it's beating, all its way to the break
And it's meeting, that will make them love sick
The walls crumbling, they dont feel anything,
They feel nothing but the kissing
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Its not necessary that all your efforts and sacrifices are recognized. As long as you know and God knows you did your best. Nothing more to say. Nothing more to prove.
Wonderful picture, and the song goes really well with it. Definite fav
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For as long as a book remains in print, whether it is paper or digital, it's story will never end. I write what I feel deep in my soul. When you see my work, you see a small piece of my soul. Dragons! [link]
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For as long as a book remains in print, whether it is paper or digital, it's story will never end. I write what I feel deep in my soul. When you see my work, you see a small piece of my soul. Dragons! [link]
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Its not necessary that all your efforts and sacrifices are recognized. As long as you know and God knows you did your best. Nothing more to say. Nothing more to prove.
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For as long as a book remains in print, whether it is paper or digital, it's story will never end.
I write what I feel deep in my soul. When you see my work, you see a small piece of my soul.
Dragons! [link]
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For as long as a book remains in print, whether it is paper or digital, it's story will never end.
I write what I feel deep in my soul. When you see my work, you see a small piece of my soul.
Dragons! [link]
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Loves ya...
Instead go where there is no path and leave a trail.
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My Pacific Northwest Photography Gallery: [link]
My Visual Poetry Gallery: [link]
My Love
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