Gone Gone Gone Lyrics Novels & Stories

"Don't waste your tears anymore, cause she's.... GONE..." The murdering words fading away in the depressing air, my heart at last...stopped beating.

Like I've missed you too much Always miss you I can't deny it You are the only one That can make my soul Who ever dies becomes meaningful But now you're gone It's like being swallowed by the Earth Don't you realize What does your love mean to me? I don't know where you are I feel like I'm living my life without you Do you miss me there? Like I've missed you too much Always miss you Oh, yeah Oh-oh, I don't know where you are I feel like I'm living my life without you Do you miss me there?

I kissed Yvonne on the forehead and asked, "By the way, where's Colleen? Why didn't she show up to the wedding?" "Dr. McClain passed away. Coco was too embarrassed to ask you for the acupuncture regimen, so she went overseas for treatment." "Will her leg recover?" I asked drowsily. "Probably not." "What a shame. She had already been able to stand." As soon as I finished speaking, my eyelids began to droop. Holding the beautiful woman in my arms, I eventually fell asleep.

I gave the driver my destination and never looked back. Because apologies that come too late are worth nothing at all.

“Jane, after you left, I realized I can’t live without you! Without your presence at home, I can’t even sleep. If you don’t come back to me, then life has no meaning!” I avoided his touch, my eyes showing nothing but distaste. His wrists were covered in cuts, some fresh, some healed, like ugly worms crawling over his skin. He said, “Every day you were gone, I thought of you, and I’d cut myself. The pain was the only thing that could keep me awake. The only way I could atone! “Jane, I know I was wrong. Please come back to me. I swear I’ll treat you right this time. I’ll never let you down again!”

Looking at the concern written all over their faces, my throat tightened painfully. Ever since my parents had passed away, they treated me as their own son. They knew how deeply I loved Rowena, so they tried everything–scheming and arranging opportunities–just to bring us closer together. No matter what was done, though, Rowena and I were never meant to be. After a moment of thought, I got down on my knees in front of them. I said softly, "Mr. and Mrs. Atkinson, I've failed you. I'm sorry for making you worry. You've treated me like your own, and I know that in my heart. But matters of the heart can never be forced.

At that thought, a bitter smile crept onto the corners of my lips. ‘Grandma, I hope that in our next life, neither of us will ever cross paths with Susan again.’ A sudden breeze swept past, drying the tears on my face. The day of the funeral was surprisingly sunny, with sunlight resting softly against the tombstone. Out in the distant shadows, Susan walked over. The sunlight only highlighted the cold indifference in my eyes. “Grandma, Heaven’s lucky to have you,” I murmured to the tombstone. Susan’s lips were pale, and for a moment, her expression was blank. Suddenly, she took a step forward and fell to her knees right in front of the tombstone.

he added checking his phone distressed. I nodded making a face. "Of course it is an emergency and me sleeping outside is not."I told him. "If you ran out of options, you can come to the party. It is a better option than sleeping outside. You will be having fun for once in your life at least."he told me and just like that, he was gone. Was he actually serious? Run out of option he said. I had no options. Alex was my only option and now he was not my option anymore.

She queued up a song called I’m Still Waiting and, damn, it hit too close to home. “I’m still waiting / For you to come back to love / To fulfill this life we’re dreaming of…” She sang every word like she meant it. Like it was written for us. Then came Floetry’s Now You’re Gone, and again she sang like her soul was in it. One song after another until Good Love by Jodeci came on, and I caught myself grinning. By the time we pulled into my family’s cabin, nestled up in Galena, the sun was barely rising. I parked in the garage and turned to her.

Luna was almost hypnotized by the sound. Albert sang the lyrics of "Goodbye" by Air Supply, and each word seemed to resonate with his true feelings. The pain in his voice was palpable, and Luna felt it deeply. He was letting her go for her own good, even if it meant hurting himself. The lyrics conveyed his willingness to endure pain rather than make her cry. There was nothing left to do but say goodbye. "I can see the pain living in your eyes And I know how hard you try You deserve to have so much more