Broken

[museicalme]

"I wanted you to know, I love the way you laugh,
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away.
I keep your photograph, and I know it serves me well,
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.

'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome,
And I don't feel right when you're gone away.

You've gone away, you don't feel me, here anymore..."There's something

Comments

[emergedtragedy]

The point is not to look at the things as something you lost but on how life changes. If everything stayed the same life would be quite boring. Look on those 'better' times as lessons learned, because you are taught not only by the tragedies in your life but by the good times too.

[museicalme]

You have no idea what I'm talking about, and you decided to chime in anyway. Alright... Fair enough. Much as I know what you're saying is true, sometimes I like to just listen to a song, reminisce, have a good cry, and get over myself.

[emergedtragedy]

I'm not saying that is wrong. Far from it.
A good cry doesn't have to be a separate entity and is best mixed with songs and reminiscing. What I said must be remembered while in that state, though, or when it is forgot people forget that there's still more life to go.
Really, I just wanted to say that is why we (as a whole in humanity) continue to try.

[museicalme]

I never said that you did say it was wrong. I was just giving my reasons.

Ah, well you could have just said that.

[emergedtragedy]

Sorry, I sometimes my fingers type away in roundabout phrases rather than direct statements. Heh.

[museicalme]

Sounds like a personal problem.

[emergedtragedy]

Often. Heh.

[museicalme]

Might want to look into fixing that, then.

[emergedtragedy]

If that's how you feel. Don't need to take it out on me.