hard luck stories

everyone has their own hard luck stories,
"My parents are divorced,
My dad passed away last year",
or, "I've got cancer. You won't believe what happend to me. No one loves me. I'm ugly"

No, my dear, no. Don't, go there, don't start pitying yourself, don't!

Everyone has a story behind their lives.
You see the person beside you on the train, looking down, or staring into their reflection. Don't think any less of them, or don't think any more. You don't know what it is that they're thinking about. You don't know what just happened to them

but it's the words we say, that can really build or break a person.

straylight run

When the sun came up, we were sleeping in
Sunk inside our blankets, sprawled across the bed,
And we were dreaming.

There are moments when, when I know it ends
And the world revolves around us
And we're keeping it,
Keep it all going.
This delicate balance,
Vulnerable,
All-knowing.

Sing like you think no one's listening
You would kill for this
Just a little bit,
Just a little bit,
You would...

Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key
Sing me anything

We're glad for what we've got.
Done with what we've lost
Our whole lives laid out in front of us.

Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key
Sing me anything.

I don't quite get the lyrics, but I love that part in bold.
If you'd just sing to me, I think I might fall in love with you.


Then again.. maybe not.


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IT'S THE HOLIDAYS!!! ahah. and i'll tell you more soon. love you lots
christine.