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I can’t handle all this pain. Why we even tried, I haven’t a clue. With hearts involved, there’s way too much to lose
I don’t want to see you or feel you.
I don’t want to look into your eyes.
I don’t want to touch you or miss you.
I just want to love your memory tonight.
miranda lambert
Better is one day in your courts, better is one day in your house, better is one day in your courts than thousands elsewhere.
How lovely is your dwelling place oh Lord almighty. My soul forth longs and even faints for you, for in my heart is satisfied within your presence.
I sing beneath the shadow of your wings.
My heart and flesh cry out to you the living God - your heart is water to my soul. I’ve tasted and I’ve seen
I will draw near to you.
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me:
So what did you do today, Poppop?
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him:
Did a little running around.
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me:
I should have known! Where'd you go today?
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him:
Went to the store and picked up some pop for your mother, then I went and got some ballerina slippers for your nana and took them to the funeral home.
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me:
Ballerina slippers?
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him:
Yep, that's what they said to bring. Ballerina slippers and pantyhose. I guess Nana's going to go dancing.
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me:
I bet she is.
And if you were with me tonight, I’d sing to you just one more time… A song for a heart so big, God wouldn’t let it live.
jimmy eats world
everything worth keeping comes through dying
caedmons call
Tomorrow morning if you wake up and the sun does not appear, I will be here. If in the dark we lose sight of love, hold my hand and have no fear… I will be here.
scc
the storm is coming but i don’t mind… all that i know is i’m breathing… all i can do is keep breathing…
ingrid michaelson
When you’re dreaming with a broken heart ……. The waking up is the hardest part ……. You roll outta bed and down on your knees ……. And for the moment you can hardly breathe ……. Wondering was [it ever] really here? ……. No [it’s] not, ‘cause [it’s] gone, gone, gone, gone, gone ……. When you’re dreaming with a broken heart ……. The giving up is the hardest part ……. [It] takes you in with your crying eyes ……. Then all at once you have to say goodbye
when the one you leave is the one thing you believe
you say goodbye when underneath’s your one belief
it’s funny how the times that seem unbearable
are the ones that you don’t ever want to end
and when your childhood slips away
you find you face a brand new day
and you know it can’t be the same again
clawing out will sometimes seem so far away
never knowing if you’ll live to see another day
never seem to find out what to do
no one seems to tell you ‘cause you’re drowning…
{missy higgins}
things could be better, you could be happy … *try* … but i just hope it’s worth the fight…
colbie callait