Cherish Songs Lyrics Novels & Stories

The one I was cloned to resemble. Since Lucen wouldn’t be back until morning, I didn’t bother dressing in black. I slipped into the one white shirt I’d smuggled buying from the mall yesterday... soft linen, delicate seams. It was my color. It wasn’t his color. But for once, I wanted to wear something that wasn’t a lie. Something me. I put on earbuds, let the music flood my veins... something old, something sad. A melody about love and loss and forgetting. I danced. Slowly at first, then with abandon. Spun across the floor, arms wide, head back, singing under my breath.

Any wish she mentioned in passing—no matter the cost—I would do everything I could to fulfill it. Though she had always favored her eldest son’s family, her attitude toward me had softened over the years. I believed that time and sincerity could warm even the coldest heart, but I was wrong. No matter how well I treated her, when it came to her eldest son’s wife, she would still stand against me without hesitation. She spoke for a long time through the door. Yet, even as her footsteps gradually faded away, I never begged her again. I didn’t know how much time had passed. By the time the moon hung high in the sky, I was barely conscious when I suddenly heard chaotic footsteps approaching.

I’m so jealous. [Rue’s probably crying, right? She’s been pursuing you all these years, and in the end, she’s just a pastime to you.] [I hope her tears don’t drown you, dude!] [If she cries, she cries. Worst case, I’ll spend a little time coaxing her. I guarantee it won’t even take two days before she comes running back to me. It’s been years. You think I don’t know her by now? Listen up, Joanna will be my future wife. Don’t get it wrong… Sh*t! I think I forgot to log out of WhatsApp on computer!]

“Cause you know damn well I didn’t deserve that, oh I finna lose it, got me lookin’ stupid from now on ima be ruthless.” “Thought I was in love got me thinkin' to myself I wasn't enough I remember late nights all alone, waitin' by my phone just to see your name with a ringtone but you, never called you ain't ever cared, told me that you love me you were never there what did I do to deserve this treatment? Never thought you'd be the one that I caught cheated.” Every word of the song I’m singing is hurting me while looking at him, like every word is meant for him, I saw him keep staring at me while I was singing. I know he feel my pain because he's starting to look at me like he pities me so

But it was hard, harder than she'd ever admit. Despite her feelings, Jane put on a brave face. She was always there for Mike, listening to his stories about Lisa, offering advice when he needed it, and silently nursing her broken heart. She found solace in her art, pouring her feelings onto the canvas, her silent love finding a voice in the strokes of her brush.

“If I could turn back time.. If I could find a way.. I'd take back those words that hurt you and you'd stay..” Singing and dancing to Cher, she takes longer in the shower than she had originally planned. When she finally turns off the shower is when she remembers that she did not actually bring any clothes in with her. She was in such a hurry to escape the sight of her estranged husband and her son together, that she did not grab underwear or anything.

’ After her, she requests the band to play the Birthday song. Abby facing the group; ‘To my three buddies here, could you send your greetings to our celebrant please? Therefore, Sarah and the rest express their greetings. Jenny plays Ukulele song for Debbie. Abby’s voice to Debbie, ‘You turn my life upside down. Should I say that your mindless prayers may have work well? You made me a stronger person. I thank you for giving me the chance to work with you and for you. Please accept my humble gifts.’

With barely any makeup, just enough to make her eyes pop and her lips shine. And that scent coming from her. It drifts over every time she shifts in her seat. I know the scent because it was part of my wedding gift to her. It's a perfume called Cherrystone. “I kept all the songs,” I say, to fill the silence. “I see you did.” “Do you remember this one?” I click the next track and Passion Pit’s Sleepyhead comes on. “You made me love this song, remember?” “Yea.” She doesn't look at me but she smiles a little, caressing her arm and nodding a little at the heavy baseline. I remember gorging on her playlist for a week, dancing to it while she drags me into the balcony for a dangerous night of barb

She's a Queen, I know and this song slaps hard AF. Bye Món Cherrie. Till we meet again. Please VOTE and COMMENT, any comments are allowed ;)

I looked up in surprise. It was Clarissa. "You're really good at disappearing without a word. You're still the same as when you were ten." I opened my mouth, unsure of what to say, and lowered my head. "Clarissa, I-I don't deserve your kindness." Her warm hand covered the back of mine. "I heard the Ragaan Republic has a lot of rain. Take care of yourself." Once the plane took off, I pulled out a note from inside the toy. [We'll meet again. From, Darkest Dawn.]