So kiss my tongue, make everything better Show me you'll be with me forever Still, our happy days will never be granted ‘Cus even if it’s never said, I know it’s true; You want me dead I’m afraid of flowers wilting away when I don’t get to say goodbye And maybe there’s a chance that I can save them one more time But I’m a liar, lyin' to me I’m a liar, lyin' to me Oh, I’m alone I’m afraid of reaping what I sow for showing any sort of fear But if I don’t communicate, I’ll drown myself in tears ‘Cus I’m a liar, lyin' to me Lyin' to me Don’tcha wish that things could go exactly how you want it I’d be exactly how you want me Selfishness is a dirty little sinner But, for you, it’s my priority Y’know, things could go exactly how you want it I’d
In line 7 (“He isn’t an enemy now”) the speaker is telling herself that she should not be dwelling on the past because her ex can’t hurt her anymore. The “bitch” seems to be doing fine in controlling her emotions until line 9 when her ex-lover asks her: ““How are the children? They must be growing up.” An immediate change of tone occurs here. There is an internal struggle going on between her heart and her mind. The speaker’s mind is telling her to be polite to her ex, forget the past and move on. The bitch’s heart, on the other hand, is keeping her from moving on and causing her to struggle with feelings of desire. This is clear, for example, in lines 10-13: “At a kind word from him... Down, girl! Keep your distance.” The speaker knows that if she accidentally gets to close to this ex-lover by having feelings again, she will only end up getting hurt. Kind words and gestures can often be deceiving and I have learned that unfortunately charming people are dangerous. I have been hurt numerous times by such personalities by only looking at their kind side and ignoring other flaws. The bitch is warning herself to not get caught up in this trap of feelings again.
ornery I can handle it because whatever you throw at me I’ll catch. I like how I know almost a lot about you like we have the same favorite colors but in different colors and your favorite bands and your like apple pie which is disgusting and you must be the devil. I remember when we first met or I at least have memories from when I was around you and our conversations about ourselves and what we’ve fascinated with, those were the little things that made me want you and look now I have you. I fall for you even more when you tell me those three words. You’re always on my mind when I wake up and when I’m in bed laying my head on the pillow. I decided to type this out because I have hella shitty writing and this is more neat and I have more space
I never asked for you to do all of that but you still did I never asked for you to leave me too Now i think it's time for me to leave; I know you never asked, but I
I pretend I'm good how to move on when I'm still scared you told me lies that you will always protect me but you used me.
She gave him everything, and she believed in him. She risked everything for him, believing he was the one for her, but he hurt her and rejected her love. He had not capability of truly loving, ever being remorseful and without self-control. He did not appreciate her; walked all over her, and probably thought he could do better, “Throw your soul through every open door” “Count your blessings to find what you look for.” I do not see it as they were in a relationship. I think he strung her along and played with her, enjoyed toying with and controlling her. He has finally gone too far and she is done, “Finally I can see you crystal clear” “Go ahead and sell me out and I’ll lay your ship bare.” But, he left her with scars with memories of him. She was very much in love with him. She knows they could have had it all. It causes her pain to the point of not being able to breathe. But the tide is turning, she is not sad anymore; she is becoming angry. At one point in the song she sings, "There is a fire starting in my heart, reaching a fever pitch, bringing me out of the dark.” Her anger is allowing her to open up her eyes and see the reality of the relationship. Now, she wants revenge. She wants him to suffer like he made her suffer. He broke her heart, but she knows that in the end he did not just break her heart. He broke his heart too. She knows that if she leaves, he will see her and see that they could have had future of fidelity and joy.
I love you anyway but I couldn't see those eyes again A small drop in the wind falling slowly in the sand A bird lost in the rain struggling to escape I wish I'd never found you I wish I'd been a better me but you were like the air that keeps me alive like a ray of sun that
Jerry tell the truth that he doesn't have a mother. That he lie to the narrator that he really doesn't had a mother. So the narrator adopted Jerry. So jerry is now happy that the narrator adopted him. After that they they went to the city.Jerry went to school to learn like math,language art and science. Jerry got A in all classes. So Jerry was successful and pass 6th grade and the narrator is happy that she adopted Jerry.
These are words describing a feeling that this boy will never again want to feel. He realizes that he has opened himself up to be hurt and he was undeniably crushed by his inability to get something that would please the girl his heart yearns for.
The speaker moved on from this girl who broke their heart. In the beginning the speaker made a dinner date. However, the girl brings her friends and ruins the whole thing. The speaker says that they are done with pointless conversations with her friends that don’t care. The the speaker starts the chorus,” Oh This is an S.O.S./ Don't wanna second guess./ This is the bottom line./ It's true./ I gave my all for you,/ now my heart's in two./ And I can't find the other
The title of the song that I will be analyzing is, Promise by Romeo Santos Ft Usher. This song is about Romeo being insecure about his relationship with a girl. He wants her to promise him that she won’t break his heart and that she will love him way past forever. He also talks about how he feels about her and what he fears could happen. This song has multiple important themes, but the one that I feel that is the most important is, “ Don’t be afraid to express how you feel.” The author included many literary devices to pass on his message.
so basically I have no idea why you are treating me like this. and before you will say Im dramatic I want you to know, that I am doing my best to be good for you. Im trying to call you, Im waiting till late night and I have a hope you will ring me. I wake up early to catch you before you will go to sleep. Im really trying hon, I really am. Thats hard, cause I really don't feel like you love me. Im calm like never before now, Im just waiting for things to be happened, but everything you're saying to me last time is "stop being dramatic, calm down, don't be moody". And when Im trying to explain anything you're just hanging up and you are not listen to me. I dont remember when you told me you miss me last time. And I don't remember when you told
“ I made many mistakes in my life. I just want to prevent you from doing the same” it
Pathetic, loser, fat, ugly, four eyed. (Beat) Should I go on? Moron, hag, slut, and so on. You’ve made me feel like trash all these years and not once have I ever heard you tell me a single nice comment. Do you know how many times I felt like giving up on life because of you, (beat) because I certainly don’t there’s too many to count. You should be totally ashamed of your horrible actions. I’ve been kind to you all my life and you repay me by being a crappy human being. I wonder what even gave you the absurd idea that you could even contact me for my help.
The most ironic thing of all is that I think this will be the most difficult breakup I will ever go through, and we never even went out. I can truthfully say that I have loved every moment with you to the fullest. Every day was like a special celebration. We were doing some Nicholas Sparks shit and sneaking out with you will always have a special place my heart’s memory. But if you loved me then… imagine how much you could have loved me now.
When you kiss me, it takes me when back to when I stared at you from across the lunch yard. I wanted you to look at me. I wanted your attention to fill me up and fizz me over. But your far away gaze hollowed me out and left my lungs tripping over one another. I was afraid. Afraid of you. I wanted you, and I wanted you to want me, but I was afraid of wanting someone. Or not being wanted at all…