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TrixieCat
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Do you keep the ones that are linked to sad times or maybe better times?
I have tossed out lots of photos from the past or physical reminders of sad times.
I don't know what to do with a bunch of stuff I have right now.
I have tossed out lots of photos from the past or physical reminders of sad times.
I don't know what to do with a bunch of stuff I have right now.
Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
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Thanks cutback.
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
keeping them somewhere else is a great idea, if you don't want to keep them in your home, that way you have the best of both worlds
you're welcome....i have several shoe boxes with loads of memories...i think the last time i looked in one was when i moved....even the bad memories were interesting to look at
and yeah, the sad ones can be hard to look at, but they remind you things get better too
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thanks
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
I don't see any reason to hang onto them.
Here a song I wrote just for her:
Stumble My Way
I gave up on forever
and ever and ever
before it even began
something like love
turned into hate
the second that ring
touched your hand
I let go of the rope
fell into the dark
and out of the light
made my stand
You thought I had slipped
just out of your sight
but god I was so far away
I don't want to come back
I don't want to be found
I know
I can never be saved
I crawled to the shore
of a high mountain lake
where even my own face
seemed fake
I built a home
and I lived alone
as I stumbled my way
into grace
I forgot about us
let myself be
and I can't even picture
your face
You thought I had slipped
just out of your sight
but god I was so far away
I don't want to come back
I don't want to be found
I know
I can never be saved
one foot in front
of the other
as I stumble my way
into grace
one foot in front
of the other
as I stumble my way
into grace
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You changed the chorus from "Die bitch Die" ??
The ONLY thing better than a glass of beer is tea with Miss McGill
A protuberance of flesh above the waistband of a tight pair of trousers
No, no, I just used that verse and created a whole new song.
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And I don't feel right when you're gone away
Christmas cards you sent to me
All that I have are these
To remember you
Memories that come at night
Take me to another time
Back to a happier day
When I called you mine
But we sure had a good time
When we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks
Oh how I loved you then
Summer skies and lullabies
Nights we couldn't say good-bye
And of all of the things the we knew
Not a dream survived
Photographs and memories
All the love you gave to me
Somehow it just can't be true
That's all I've left of you
But we sure had a good time
When we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks
Oh how I loved you then
Where I'm not ugly and you're lookin' at me
Im outa luck, outa love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, youre too much
Youre the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild and free so far from me
Youre all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what youve done to this rock n roll clown
Oh oh, look what youve done
Photograph - I dont want your
Photograph - I dont need your
Photograph - all Ive got is a photograph
But its not enough
Id be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child, oh
You got some kinda hold on me
Youre all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free and far from me
Youre all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what youve done to this rock n roll clown
Oh oh, look what youve done
Photograph - I dont want your
Photograph - I dont need your
Photograph - all Ive got is a photograph
Youve gone straight to my head
Oh, look what youve done to this rock n roll clown
Oh oh, look what youve done
I gotta have you
Photograph - I dont want your
Photograph - I dont need your
Photograph - all Ive got is a photograph
I wanna touch you
Photograph
Photograph - your photograph
Photograph -
Photograph - I need only your
Photograph - Im outa love
Photograph - Im outa love
Photograph - youre the only one
Photograph - I wanna touch
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
That is almost as sweet as my song. Almost...
Here it is if anyone wants to hear me being sappy...
Stumble My Way
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so I tried to listen to your song but I could not hear it for some reason BUT I do see how you got the spelling of your username!!!
Where I'm not ugly and you're lookin' at me
Hey, you shush about that. Oh, and something is fucked on our myspace site. It kept playing the wrong song when I just tried. I'll tell the guitar player to go fix it.
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I don't know if you have kids but I am sure there will be people who want to have the memory of you at some points in your life.
Put them away somewhere but I would not toss them.
I thought about it like this, they're not just my memories to throw away. They belong to my children too. It's their family history, and their childrens and so on. When I look at how few pictures I have of my grandparents, I realise I don't want the same for my future family.
Wembley 18/06/07
If there was a reason, it was you.
O2 Arena 18/09/09
"Photograph"
Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head
And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out
And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times
I wonder if it's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down
We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel
Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me...
The ONLY thing better than a glass of beer is tea with Miss McGill
A protuberance of flesh above the waistband of a tight pair of trousers
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I dont want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know Im alive.
Another Jamie.
I am pretty sure you are not a Def Leppard kind of guy.
Just guessing.
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I dont want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know Im alive.
Aquanet....lol
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said, I dont want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know Im alive.
Because I still don't believe you.
Tho, I used to as well and I am not sure any photographs have survived. lol
And I don't feel right when you're gone away
Reuse
Recycle
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