Battle Studies

It's so sweet the way you put things. I listened to you and cried on my way home. I can actually say every word you wrote has to do with ME and YOU. I don't know what to do anymore. I wish i could tell you to sit down and listen, but you wouldn't and it would be a waste of time. I stick around because i think in time you'll change, but you won't, that makes my heart break. You do what you do cause you know I'll always care. You're right i will. I haven't gotten to the point where i can be brave and leave. This is heartbreak warfare.

Get your heads on straight.

Just stop your stupid bullshit, both of you. I am so tired of these childish antics you have absolutely no idea. I would never call YOU a friend, and i would never be happy to call YOU mine.

Love for the lonely

I love how a song can make me feel so happy inside, so grateful, so alive. I love that a song can make me forget that i'm tired, helpless, struggling, unmotivated, and lonely. I never realized how dependent i am on music. I'm blessed that i have the ability to listen to some of the most remarkable, heartmelting songs. My ears become so satisfied, i get lost for a little bit. I like it that way. I step into a world where only beautiful voices, melodies, and instruments fills up space. I love how a simple line of a song can relate to a defining moment in your life. How lyrics to your favorite song take words that shape perfectly together. Thank you, thank you for gently lifting off the hurt that has touched my heart.