Tuesday, July 21, 2009

j.m

When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part
You roll outta bed and down on your knees
And for a moment you can hardly breathe
Wondering was she really here?
Is she standing in my room?
No she's not, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....



When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in with her crying eyes
Then all at once you have to say goodbye
Wondering could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No she can't, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....



Now do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands?
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands?
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my , roses in my hands?

Would you get them if i did?
No you won't, 'cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone....



When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part

3 comments:

Shayla shut your eyes said...

you always have the sweetest little posts.

sad sometimes.. but so sweet..:)

lauren joy said...

a couple of days ago, i saved all three of those pictures to my computer.
creeepy.
i love you x

Ankita. said...

Yes. very sweet. <3