This is my Winter Song to You

Just one of those songs

"Winter Song"(with Ingrid Michaelson)

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This is my winter song to you.The storm is coming soon,it rolls in from the seaMy voice; a beacon in the night.My words will be your light,to carry you to me.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is loveThey say that things just cannot growbeneath the winter snow,or so I have been told.They say were buried far,just like a distant starI simply cannot hold.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?This is my winter song.December never felt so wrong,cause you're not where you belong;inside my arms.bum bum bum bum bum bum bum bumbum bum bum bum bum bumbum bum bum bum bum bumI still believe in summer days.The seasons always changeand life will find a way.Ill be your harvester of lightand send it out tonightso we can start again.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?This is my winter song.December never felt so wrong,cause you're not where you belong;inside my arms.This is my winter song to you.The storm is coming soonit rolls in from the sea.My love a beacon in the night.My words will be your lightto carry you to me.Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?Is love alive?

Who doesn't love love?

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I love myself today

Sometimes the sweet uplifting quotes just don't cut it. You need something a little more badass ;)

I know myself, and I know my ruts. But this time I just ignored the fact that I was in a rut. I was doing well where things needed to be done well, like work, and school, but after all that I feel like I have no energy left for the rest.

Well that's it. Time to pour a coffee, paint my nails, and pull myself together. It's time to find a balance and do well everywhere. I need to reward the hard work so it doesn't seem so tireless, I need to know it's worth it and stay on track. This is my time to finally do it right, and I want to make sure I enjoy the sacrifices that are enabling me to get where I want to be. I don't feel like myself when I let my mopey self take over, so no more ignoring this rut, time to go from drab to fab :)

Text Me

When it comes to intimacy, is it safe to say that modern technology had robbed us of once sacred moments? I remember a time when just brushing against someone’s hand was something that could set off fireworks.. of course while appearing cool and composed on the outside. People use to live for the moments, when stolen glances, and subtle brushes were something worth writing songs, poems, and letters about. Moments that “the greats” immortalized. Don’t people still want butterflies? (The kind in tummy, not blinking on your screen) Now a day you can have an entire relationship with someone without even coming face to face. Are we missing out on moments because we are receiving that message through text? The way we communicate is changing, but at what cost?

Remember those moments when you looked across the room and someone was looking right back at you? I’ve seen people text someone in the same room and not physically acknowledge their presence, there is no romance in that! Call it old fashioned, but it’s those little sparks that ignite something that burns with endurance. At least in the world I’m living it. Sending a text doesn’t always take real courage, a gesture does People shoot of these smiley faces everyday with very little thought into it, and have become lazy with genuine conversations. . I’ll take the first time of two hands interlocking of a “;)” any day.

Tyler Lyle - Anyhow

Finally, a post!! You know when you hear something and it just moves you? :) Not feeling anything for anyone special, but I love when you hear and see something and you can't wait until you will feel moved by someone else... Yup, still hopeless!

Well I know that you don't love me now
But I'm gonna love you anyhow
And you don't see me like I see you
But I'm gonna be here when you do

I heard you say you loved me in your sleep
What I'd give to be in that dream...

Well you've had your doubts
But I'm still around
And your past, it ain't lost on me
So your careful ways- even your angry face
It's still looking pretty good to me

Well I know that what will be will be
As sure as winter finds its way to spring
So I sit here restless patiently
Until something in you moves for me

I heard you say you loved me in your sleep
What I'd give to be in that dream
When you finally bloom for me
I wonder what color you will be

Well you've had your doubts
But I'm still around
And your past, it ain't lost on me
So your careful ways- even your angry face
It's still looking pretty good to me

I'm not him and this ain't then
Open up and let me in

Well you've had your doubts
But I'm still around
And your past, it ain't lost on me
So your careful ways- even your angry face
It's still looking pretty good to me

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