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:: Saturday, October 30, 2004 ::
Best dream / worst nightmare
Someone's husband died recently. He was 56. They'd been married for 7 years ... he was the love of her life, having finally found each other after all those years ... finally enjoying life, a life together, with plans for both the times just coming up and for growing old together.
He fell asleep on the couch. She noticed he didn't come to bed, but didn't check, never dreaming that anything was wrong.
She woke up the next morning and found him. They say he had a heart attack. She says his eyes were black.
How horrible.
And how egotistical of me to think of this, but, you know, it could be me. If I found someone today, in 7 years it could be me.
My ultimate dream becoming my worst nightmare.
:: Sarah @ 17:54 [CT] :: permalink ::
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:: Saturday, October 23, 2004 ::
How .... ? ·> more
How Can You Mend a Broken Heart
I can think of younger days when living for my life Was everything a man could want to do. I could never see tomorrow, but I was never told about the sorrow.
And how can you mend a broken heart? How can you stop the rain from falling down? How can you stop the sun from shining? What makes the world go round? How can you mend a this broken man? How can a loser ever win? Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again.
I can still feel the breeze that rustles through the trees And misty memories of days gone by We could never see tomorrow, noone said a word about the sorrow.
And how can you mend a broken heart? How can you stop the rain from falling down? How can you stop the sun from shining? What makes the world go round? How can you mend this broken man? How can a loser ever win? Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again.
:: Sarah @ 22:06 [CT] :: permalink ::
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:: Saturday, October 09, 2004 ::
There's a place ·> more
Phil Collins, Both Sides, 1993
There's a Place for Us
'...There's a place for us, somewhere a time and a place.'
So here we are together just you and me sitting side by side don't know why with time just racing by but I don't want to go
Well I don't know much about it 'cos all I am is what you see in front of you there's no more feels so close and yet so far but I don't want to go
Here I am, take my hand here I am, please take my hand
I'd like to sit here with you if that's alright if you don't mind I could sit and stare all night sit here waiting for you to hold me tight
It's sad but I know it's true you see I know you well you'd only laugh at me and that would hurt me so just look at me here you've got me pleading with you but i don't want to go
'Cos you know that I love you so yes you know that I love you so
Here. I will be here love for you love, I will always be here love
If you look real close you'll see my heart is on my sleeve and it'll be here waiting waiting for you, waiting for me someone once said that if you truly, truly believe you can make things happen make things appear to be all that they seem tell me do you believe?
We'll find a hideaway together we'll find a way somewhere, somehow, we'll find some way there must be somewhere there must be someplace we can find somewhere where they don't know my face believe me we can find it yes we can find it somewhere, there's a place for us somewhere, a time and a place for us somewhere
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:: Wednesday, October 06, 2004 ::
But other times
But then you find out that what you want and what you need are stuck off in some alternative universe... close enough so you feel their existence, but not close enough to touch, not close enough to be part of your real world.
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:: Sunday, October 03, 2004 ::
Sometimes ·> more
You can't always get what you want But if you try sometimes, well you might find You get what you need
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