may be a thing we all have in common, but it looks different on everyone.
It isn't just death we have to grieve. It's life. It's loss. It's change.
And when we wonder why it has to suck so much sometimes, has to hurt so bad. The thing we gotta try to remember is that it can turn on a dime.
That's how you stay alive. When it hurts so much you can't breathe, that's how you survive.
By remembering that one day, somehow, impossibly, you won't feel this way. It won't hurt this much.
Grief comes in its own time for everyone, in its own way.
So the best we can do, the best anyone can do, is try for honesty.
The really crappy thing, the very worst part of grief is that you can't control it.
The best we can do is try to let ourselves feel it when it comes.
And let it go when we can.The very worst part is that the minute you think you're past it, it starts all over again.
And always, every time, it takes your breath away
There are five stages of grief. They look different on all of us, but there are always five.
If the raw edges never healed?
If the damage was permanent and irreversible?"
I know that I had sworn
I'd never trust anyone again but
I didn't have to
You had me at hello.
Can I be your enemy? Losing half a year.
Waiting for you here I'd be your anything.
Just like I imagine. I could never feel this way.
So get back, back, back to the disaster.
My heart's beating faster. Holding on to feel the same.
This may never start. We could fall apart And I'd be your memory. Lost your sense of fear. Feelings insincere.
Got stains on my t-shirt and I'm the biggest flirt
Right now I'm solo, but that will be changing eventually, oh
I laugh more than I cry
You piss me off, good-bye
Got bruises on my heart and sometimes I get dark
If you want my auto, want my autobiography Baby, just ask me
And every shadow filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
I'm the kind to sit up in his room.
Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue.
I don't know what you've done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.
I hate it when I hear our song. It kills me long and slow.
I hate the way you still smile at me, even though she's at your side.
I hate the nights I’m all alone, and all the times I cried.
I hate the way you say my name, or just the way you look.
I hate the way I know you. How I can read you like a book.
I hate the way I don't hate you, because I still love you so.
I hate the way you'll never see, and the way you'll never know.
"You never know the biggest day of your life is your biggest
day, not until it’s happening. You don’t recognize the biggest day of your
life, not until you’re right in the middle of it. The day you commit to
something or someone. The day you get your heart broken. The day you meet
your soul mate. The day you realize there’s not enough time because you wanna live forever. Those are the biggest days. The perfect days. "
And the guilt in me is the hurt in you
And the hurt in you is the lost in me
And the lost in me is the need in you
And the need in you is the guilt in me
Try a little more a little more a little more
They slap you like a bitch and you take it like a whore
Upside down and around and around
Just another piece
Till you need another sound
For you this never ends.
A rose that won't bloom, winter's kept you
Don't waste your whole life trying to get back what was taken away
Oh clouds of time seem to rain on innocence left behind
and never goes away.-
I'll do whatever it takes
To turn this around
I know what's at stake
I know that I've let you down
And if you give me a chance
And give me a break
I'll keep us together, I know you deserve much better
But remember the time I told you the way that I felt
That I'd be lost without you and never find myself
Let's hold onto each other above everything else
I'll keep us together whatever it takes