Cherish Songs Lyrics Novels & Stories

“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.

’ 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 ;)

The lyrics of her song amazed me . If you love me, give me all of your sorrows, I'll try to provide you relief, I take oath all the tears in your eyes, Every iota of your tears is a gem for me, my love, If you aimer me, my amour. If you make your sorrow the sorrow of mine, then the agreement will come, If your pain is hidden in your chest keep me there, then the agreement comes, Every moment which hurts you give me, my love, If you love me, my beloved.

At the back of the room, there was a space where I knew a copy of Clarissa's third mock exam scores and college entrance exam results would soon be posted. I opened my mother's latest diary entry. [Clarissa, I hope you understand the love I've given you. Even though you've become distant these past few years and no longer call me "Aunt Fiona", it's okay. After your college exams, you'll come back to me. It's been eighteen years, and I've waited for you for so long. When we're reunited, you'll see through the Gardners' hypocrisy. You'll understand what I've sacrificed for you.]

The contrast between her kindness and the situation made my chest ache. I watched her movements in the mirror, realising she was probably younger than she looked, just exhausted. “What happened to you?” I asked quietly. Her hands paused for only a second. “I stopped fighting,” she said simply. The words hit harder than any punch. I clenched my fists, refusing to let fear win. I hadn’t come this far just to break now. Outside, voices echoed through the hallway. “It’s showtime!” someone shouted. Naomi stepped back and studied her work.

"You know damn well what I mean, brat." Lying there, snuggled under the sheets like they were, Cherish thought it almost felt like it did in the beginning of their relationship, when things were normal and life was good. When she hadn't screwed up her family. Yet, she knew as soon as she left that bed, the longings would return, and she'd be right back where she was with her emotions. "I wish we could stay here, like this, forever," she said, her voice soft, hopeful.