The feelings that I kept hidden

Have you ever done something you can’t change?
Something you can never rearange?
I have, I have.
Have you ever felt so sad you can hardly stand?
Lying on the ground head in your hands?
I have I have.
I can feel it all down deep inside.
But oh, I want to let these feeling rise.

But boys don’t cry.
But boys don’t cry.
I know it will be fine
But boys don’t cry.

Have ever try to smile and hide your pain,
even though you’re not okey.
I have, I have.
Have ever been caught in the poring rain,
wondering if anything can ever bee the same, again.
Yeah.

You try to be proud of who you are,
but still you got to let those teardrops fall, away.


Oh wait,
But boys don’t cry.
But boys don’t cry.
I know it will be fine
But boys don’t cry.

Oaahaho, oaahaho,
Boys don’t cry,
Boys don’t cry,
Oaahaho, oaahaho,
Boys don’t cry,
Boys don’t cry.

Have you ever done something you can’t change,
Something you can never rearange,
I have, I have.

Have you ever been so sad you can hardly stand,
Lying on the ground had in your hands?
I have, I have.
Oaahaho, oaahaho,
Boys don’t cry,
Boys don’t cry.

 

— Ulrik Munther - Boys Don't Cry 

This is real, this is me.

If you miss me, you can’t text, you can’t email,
you can’t post it on my Facebook wall.
If you really miss me, you come and see me.

This is me, and I’m interested in you enough to show you my flaws with the hope that you may embrace me for all that I am but,
more importantly, all that I am not.

 — Ashton Kutcher

Life’s funny

It’s funny how people can feel happy for a moment,
and then unhappy the next. How people can tell each other
how much they love each other, how happy they are
to have their company, and then
the next moment say they are tired
of everything and no longer feel loved.

Life’s funny. Why do people expect so much…
What ever happened to the little joys in life…
Does everything have to involve flowers and gifts?
Does everyday have to become a battle
to become the perfect somebody?

Acceptance

Only because it’s still so raw and real. Soon I’ll just be a series of images that sometimes flash through your mind, when you least expect it. And after that, only a few will stay. Then, one. A memory of a memory.

— I wrote this for you

The unspoken words


I guess when you’re young, you just believe there will be many people with whom you’ll connect with. Later in life, you realize it only happens a few times.

—  Before Sunset

I’ll be right here

Life is so unpredictable
People come, people go
Is there anything that’s for sure?
You don’t know, I don’t know
In a world that you don’t believe in fairy tales
They don’t come true
Its good to know in your time of need that you’ve got
Something to hold on to.

I can’t promise the moon,
I might just sing out of tune,
But I will always be true
This is my promise to you
This is my promise to you

I’ll be the light that shines through your darkest days
The one true voice that you won’t escape
When you’re lost I’ll be that familiar face
This is my promise to you
This is my promise to you

What becomes of a broken heart?
Where does it go, where does it go
Does it heal or just fall apart
We don’t know, I don’t know
You can’t be afraid to try


When you fall again get up again
All that you need to know is that
You’re not alone; I’ll be your friend

I can’t promise the moon,
I might just sing out of tune,
But I will always be true,
This is my promise to you
This is my promise to you

I’ll be the light that shines through your darkest day
The one true voice that you won’t escape
When you’re lost I’ll be that familiar face
This is my promise to you
This is my promise to you

I’ll be the sweet remembrance of days gone by
If someone comforts you when you cry
Till the end I’ll be by your side
This is my promise to you
This is my promise to you
I don’t know what else to do
This is my promise to you

— Deborah Cox - The promise

Time to get going

Only time will determine when and how you’re going to move on.
Sure, it might not be right away like you want it to be,
but eventually one day you’ll wake up and realize that somewhere along the way,
that piercing feeling you’ve always felt inside your chest faded
and went away while you were too busy living life to notice.