Dear Zack,Taking each day as it comes has always the way I've lived and trying to find my brother has been such a big part of my life that now that I've found him I'm not sure what to do. My hands tremble when their not wrapped around the wheel of my car or holding onto a pen and trying to stop the paper from moving to much as I write my daily events. They don't seem like much to anybody else but they help keep me sane. Zack likes reading them; he says it helps make him feel closer to me. He also says he wishes he had done the same so I could read about him. Though I don't mind, Zack talks a lot and Alyssa fills in what he forgets. AlDear Zack,
Two years ago todayTwo years ago today You left me you just walked away You didn't say goodbye You didn't say a wordTwo years ago today
Two years ago today My heart was broken,
When it was on the ground you took a piece with you You said I wouldn't need it,
I'm not so sure you were right Two years ago today You left me you just walked away
Two years ago today My heart was broken. You didn't feel any pain,
That's what they told me. It's better off this way that what they say. I know why you didn't feel a thing, Its because all those you touched felt it for you &nb
So much for yesterdayYesterday seems so far away When we were all good friends The sun would shine and birds would sing Now nothing is the same So much for yesterdaySo much for yesterday
Yesterday seems so far away Now its today and nothing is the same Even the sky reflects our pain The birds have gone south for the winter but I know the truth They couldn't stand the tension
So much for yesterday When we were all good friends The sun would shine and birds would sing Now nothing is the same
Yesterday seems so far away
We use to talk we use to laugh Now those days
I dont want to say goodbyeThere are certain thingsI dont want to say goodbye
I have done and said That I will never take back But I wish you could forgive me Because you mean so much to me
I don't want to say goodbye I don't want to let go of your hand
We have been through so much together Why does it have to end this way?
If you tell me now that it's over I will leave and never turn back Please don't say it's over
I don't want to be told that I can never look upon you face again That I can never ask for your help And when I reach for your hand I wish I could know for sure tha
| My name is Casey. I like to draw but I know I'm not great. I love writing, it's most of my life. I'll put stuff up from time to time. |
--
i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu’? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
--
Life is good, skateboarding is better...
[link]
Previous PageNext Page