Tim McGraw

I feel the cold rain splashing against my body, I guess I left my bedroom window wide open. I feel broken inside. I hear Tim McGraw playing in the background, and it makes me think about everything we once were. The rain doesn’t stop pouring, So, all I can do is worry about tomorrow. I

A quiet december night

It is quiet outside, The rain is splashing against the window, I’m home. I got nothing to do because everything is closed during this lockdown. So, I sit on my couch and stare at the pitch-black screen from my television, and I listen to my favorite music.  It is silent in the living room, The dishwasher is making a sound in the background, It’s a

A Sad Katie Melua Song

When just a single song can wound you from deep within, yet you can’t help it but you want to play that certain song again and again. When just a single song can make you feel lifeless inside, you know it’s you that’ll be bleeding in the cold snow tonight. Your injuries are crying in

10 minutes left

10 minutes left until you leave me for another place, 10 minutes left until I won’t see you again. 10 minutes left and I want to speak to you, 10 minutes left and I want to caress your face. 10 minutes left and I want to; kiss you, hug, and live with you… .. but

Rachel Wammack makes me think of you

The living room is dark and I’m sitting on the couch in this empty house, the dishwasher is making an annoying sound in the background. I’m staring at the flames that are fading out in the fireplace, today I only think about you, darling I miss your face. It’s hurting me deep inside to listen to Rachel Wammack’s music all

The Grand Ole Opry House

The rain is falling down the pavements, I’m strolling through the streets. My wounds are bleeding, I see The Grand Ole Opry House, shining in the dark with all of his glory. I’m longing to go inside, to keep the sorrow off my mind. I want to pick up a banjo and play the snares

Put Your Lips To My Ear

Put your lips to my ear, Whisper soothing words of love. Whisper your favorite ballads into my ear, Whisper sweet nothings against my ear shell, Tell me things I really want to hear. Whisper why you want to make me feel weak in the knees, put your lips to my ear.

Wine

I smell it on your breath, I taste it on your lips. I love the way you’re taking little sips from your glass of wine.   I see it in the way you move, Yeah, you’re a little tipsy. I  see it in the way you dance, I feel it in the way you kiss

Do I Make You Nervous?

Is my liptisck still on your cheek? -for I kissed your face last week.   Do I make you nervous? -for you are weak in the knees whenever I’m in your presence.

You’re Getting Married

I keep asking myself why I got invited to your wedding. Did you wanted to make me feel hurt? .. I’m standing here all alone and I’m hiding from the crowd. .. I have to hide my feelings for you so I put on a mask, even though I prefer to cry in the back.