1. When Tomorrow Ends
I understand, I think
Why it seems like you can’t see
I guess I’m just wondering
When the goodbyes stop
And when tomorrow ends
2. Just a Little Closer
I see you closing the space between us
Your smile close to my own
You’re close enough that I could
Run my hand along your lips
I sense mowed grass
And a feeling of apprehension
What does this truly mean?
I. Only wishes
I. Too Many Voices
I’m dizzy, my head is spinning
My feet swerve across the floor
Which way should I turn?
I can’t make the choice
Too many voices are calling my name
This ringing in my ears is creeping into my mind
II. Slowly Breaking Heart
What I wouldn’t give to just spit it out
Get it over with
Have you tell me no, it can’t be
At least that way, my heart might not break quite as slowly
III. My Valentine?
There she sits, unreachable
To him. He is so imperfect.
She sits across the table,
But he still feels so wrecked.
There she sits, unreachable
To him. He just cannot reach,
This girl who means so much to him,
But he cannot form speech.
There she sits, unreachable
To him. He just needs some courage,
To get their friendship together again,
But he has extra baggage.
There she sits, unreachable
To him. Now he is walking over,
She will turn to smile at him,
And he has the luck of a four leaf clover.
*A/N* Just realized that I hadn't posted since July!!! So, I wrote this as a spur-of-the moment thing. I hope it's good!!!
P.S. I loooovvvveee critiques <3
The quiet roar of the Cle-Elum River and the trilling of birds welcomes me every summer when we return to my grandparents’ mountain cabin in Salmon-la-Sac, Washington. A mixed feeling of excitement and amazement fills me with delight as I inhale deeply, reveling in the mingled scent of dust and wood, warmed by the sun. “I’m really here again!” I whisper to myself, as I wander up the trail to the cabin. Even though my family and I often go to Salmon-la-Sac a few times every year, each visit still excites me. There, we can relax, explore, build, laugh, and create cherished memories.
Chapter Four
1. And, lo, she came upon the house, and did all that she could to make herself a stranger unto Snow White
2. And she knocked on the door, and, lo, it was opened. And Snow White said unto her, Greetings, grandmother! What mayest thou want here?
3. And Martha spake according to this manner to her, My dearest, I am giving an apple of gold. I thought thou mayest want it.
4. And Snow White was surprised, and said, Thou desirest in thine heart to give it to me? Nay, but go give it unto the royals.
Chapter Three
1. And in the morn, she came unto them, and asked if she might stay and clean the house.
2. And they did think it over, and percieved that it was good. And she did stay.
3. And they left, for they were miners; And she did clean the house again unto perfection.
4. And her stepmother, Martha, did have an mirror, and that mirror was an magic mirror.
5. And Martha consulted the mirror, and gave herself unto witchcraft and worshipped other gods.
Chapter Two
1. And, lo, she came unto a clearing in the midst of the forest.
2. And in the midst of the clearing, stood a house, and it was lit.
3. And she did enter in, for the door was not locked. And she percieved that it was very messy. And, lo, she did clean it up. Yea, even unto perfection.
4. And she saw seven little chairs and seven empty bowls. And she went up stairs, and cleaned that, also.
5. And there were seven little beds in the room, and seven desks, and she did percieve all that she did see.