Live every day as if it were your last...

...you might be right!

Love and memories

I love him but it is getting harder and harder to remember why when he keeps killing the memory.

My Man

He is a good man inside but the outside is taking over.

I Still Have My Dreams

I still have my dreams, even though they can be very strange
And life can be strange, when my dreams seem like reality
So when I look in the mirror and see what is real
I find that both are the same

The Rip in My Heart

when i first met met you there was a hole in my heart
then we fell in love and the whole was full and warm
now you ripped it totally and completely to shreds
not even enough left to have a hole

What About Us

Remember when it was us and we thought about it
I do

Dreaming brings back memories of us
How it used to be

Now I wake up and see reality
But waking up is still a new day

So my reality is still mine anyway
I still believe in us

Me, myself and I