The whispers of the past stay, a haunting melody that echoes even when the world descends into peaceful silence. It is as though every emotion I've ever carried now murmurs within the chambers of my being, unable to be/remain/stay silent. The world may seek for tranquility, but my heart persists to tell its stories/tales/secrets. more info
- Each/Every/Every single beat/pulse/throb
- Speaks/Tells/Reveals
Echoes Of Your Text Messages
Those conversations you once exchanged, they linger. Like remnants in the digital void, they persist. Each tap of the post button leaves a trace, a fragment of your past. Sometimes, they trouble you, reliving moments both good and bad.
They are like a warning of who you have been. A speck of your old self The Pain Inside" are soul-stirring, while tracks like "Track Title 2|Moving On|Let Go}" offer a glimmer of hope and healing.
2025 Anguish, 2023 Fantasies
Time flits by, a relentless current pulling us towards the uncharted waters of tomorrow. In 2025, sadness may stream, a consequence of choices made in this fleeting year. But for now, 2023 is a canvas where we sketch our dreams. Each day is an opportunity to cultivate aspirations, to shape the future we desire. Let us hold dear this moment, this time of boundless potential.
- Bear in thought: Every step you take today can influence your tomorrow.
- Have faith in yourself and the power of your dreams.
- Aspire with unwavering conviction.
Love's Dead & I Wrote a Sad Song About It
This one lacerates like an old flame. It's about that gut-wrenching feeling when love just crumbles. You know, the kind that leaves you empty and desperate for a hug on cold nights. I poured all that pain into this song, hoping maybe someone else out there feels it too. It's a pretty honest listen, but sometimes you just need to express the darkness.
- Maybe it'll help
- Or maybe not.
I Don't Want to Hear You Saying Farewell Once More
The hurt in my heart/chest/soul is so real/raw/intense. It feels like a sharp/burning/piercing knife twisting inside of me every time I think about you leaving/us parting ways/the possibility of this ending. I know that sometimes things have to end/come to an end/run their course, but this just feels so wrong. I'm clinging/holding on/desperately trying to fight/hold onto/resist the thought of saying goodbye again.
- Maybe if we could just talk it out/work things out/find a way, this wouldn't be happening.
- I'm so scared/afraid/terrified of being left all alone again.
Just say you feel the same/Promise me you won't go/Tell me it's not over.