someone like you-adele

I heard
That you're settled down
That you
Found a girl
And you're
Married now

I heard
That your dreams came true.
Guess she gave you things
I didn't give to you

Old friend
Why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back
Or hide from the light

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
That for me it isn't over

Never mind
I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
"Don't forget me," I begged
"I'll remember," you said
"Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead."
Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead,
Yeah.

You know how the time flies
Only yesterday
It was the time of our lives
We were born and raised
In a summer haze
Bound by the surprise
Of our glory days

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
That for me it isn't over.

Never mind
I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
"Don't forget me," I begged
"I'll remember," you said
"Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead."

Nothing compares
No worries or cares
Regrets and mistakes
They are memories made.
Who would have known
How bittersweet this would taste?

Never mind
I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
"Don't forget me," I begged
"I'll remember," you said
"Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead"

Never mind
I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
"Don't forget me," I begged
"I'll remember," you said
"Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead"

Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead

good morning sun, let me meet you with a run, minute after minute turns into an hour and its the first time in awhile that i have felt free to be me, and its simple or so it sounds, but you have no idea how much time this has taken me...you make me feel like i can breathe in the sweetest things wtih ease. you are something i am grateful for, you dont force me into this mold that i cant seem to fill, you dont expect me to be anybody other than myself and for that i am grateful.

12 hours,spent.

and the day begins with mounds of paperwork

and layers of concrete,

but little do they know the day is just unfolding 

into something great

car drives and coffee time,

the hours fly by,

until he gets to her driveway

after a long morning

her oversized shirt

swallows her up

as her wavy wet hair, just sits there,

she is adorably waiting for him

he stands before her,

tall, dark, smiling,

she runs up to him, and hugs him,

with every ounce of strength her arms have

music is shared along with laughter

and its like they have known each other before,

but this is the first time they have been together

and yes it shocks them too

cuddles on the couch,

he is content 

and she is perfectly happy

all curled up

pizza for dinner,

and a thrilling movie,

they are wrapped up in each other

its comfortable

stories from the heart,

followed by little kisses,

and sleep,

there isn't a dull moment

his kisses are sweet,

and charming,

just like his character,

she is thankful for this

the morning sun will soon rise,

and the day will begin again,

she is excited

and his face seems to agree with her

so bring on tmrw,

in hopes of another great day.

first thought of the morning

oversized longsleeve and blue jean cut offs,

black coffee and a good book,

just let me be.

and let me breathe,

wavy blonde hair cascading 

from a head held high,

this morning is earlier 

than she thought it was,

fidgets and cup after cup,

she sits

waiting to just write what is on her mind,

its like thats her sweet little way of bearing her soul

knowing it will be read, 

its just more simple this way,

to write it out

its this tinge of vulnerability that she cant escape

even if she tries, 

and thats okay.

in a way its what she wants,

for you to know how she is,

but you have to read between the little lines...

sweet thing-july 5

so this is it, sweet thing.

chocolate milk,

ponytail and tanktop,

you 

me

and this comfy couch,

this is it, sweet thing,

together,

mile for mile,

lazy day,

you look

at me.

this is it, sweet thing,

cuddle 

closer

fingers intertwined

kiss my fore head

this is it sweet thing,

rain falls

harder outside

warmth 

stays in.

this is it sweet thing

let me hold you

right here

for now

curl up

this is it sweet thing

sun will rise

in a few

what will be left sweet thing.