Music Is The Answer...Evanescence- Call Me When You're Sober
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When The Stardust FadesI write my words because they’re the closest I get to be to you. Like a frozen memory, I can see but not touch. I’ve forgotten your face, And it’s like a knife in my heart.When The Stardust Fades
I remember the mornings though. Waking up in your arms, Lying in the silence. Our love soaring through the air.
I remember the days too. Where just an 840 character message would bring a smile. Running to you and holding you close. Not realising it would only be for a while.
I know the nights of despair now. Hurt verbalised and etched into my heart. To kn
by ~Icyblues
NumbNumb to love, Numb to hate. Numb to the world,Numb
And any emotion it rates.
I’m numb to these words, I’m numb to this rhyme. Numb to anything, Anything apart from time.
Time to know that love isn’t there, And hate can’t fill the gap. A self-made crevice, A self-made trap.
I’m numb to this melody, I’m numb to the song. I’m numb to all but the thought: Why has it taken me so long?
I’m numb to everything, Yet I can still cry. I know that this could change, But I’m too scared to try.
Scared to t
by ~Icyblues
Lie In The SoundLight up my soul, Rekindle this fire. Darken these shadows, Just please stay for a while.Lie In The Sound
Change night to day, Let this time stop spinning. Change this game, So we keep on winning.
We could wish upon a star, But they’d only fall. Just lie in the sound, And let emotion enthral.
Just stay here, Light up this flickering soul. Just stay here… And melt this heart so cold.
Lie in the silence, Lie in the sound. These two hearts beating, While this world turns around.
You can wait for the sun to r
by ~Icyblues
Destination GenerationSuspicion Emptiness The humdrum’s just begun.Destination Generation
Glances Gazes The endless Monday morning glum.
You look from person to person, Seeing if there’s something they lack. But you end up looking through a window, Where only your own reflection stares back.
You see the high flyer, The train’s soundtrack is their phone. You see the low-life scumbag, Rotten, stinking, left alone.
Wariness Loneliness Your audience awaits.
They watch with glee Waiting, waiting
For entertaining mistakes.
The teen
by ~Icyblues
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Can you remember me? We used to speak, ohh ages ago now. But i have finally came back and i am going to try and do some more art work! I am stopping by to see how things are with you!?
I am going to have a look at some of your latest peices.
I hope you are having a fantastic start to the new year
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Hope you're well hun.
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I hope you are still writing! I always loved reading it, and I look forward to reading more!
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I don't really put anything new up anymore... I'm doing well... I hope you're okay x.
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