Guitar Loneliness And Blue Planet Lyrics Mga Nobela at Kwento

I smiled at her, she still have the confused eyes I started to strum the acoustic guitar "There are times When I just want to look at your face With the stars in the night There are times When I just want to feel your embrace In the cold of the night I just can't believe that you are mine now." The crowd started to sing with me but the eyes that I wanted to see the most are in tears now, tears of happiness.

Evening: bath time chaos, lullabies in mismatched pajamas, dishes that never quite got done. At night, once Lila was asleep and the apartment had exhaled its daily weight, Adrian would pick up his guitar. He had started writing new songs. Not because he had time—but because he didn’t know what else to do with the loneliness. One of them was called “While She’s Away.” He hadn’t played it for anyone. Yet. ⸻ Video Call Blues Elena looked tired on the screen. Radiant, but tired. Behind her, the studio walls were splattered in color, canvases leaning like soldiers in waiting.

knowing my own so called father killed my mother. I entered my room and saw my guitar lying on my bed. I took it from the bed and held it in between my arms. I adjusted the nuts and started rubbing my fingers across it. "I'm still holding onto everything that's dead and gone.. I dont wanna say goodbye 'cause this one means forever. Now you're in the stars and six feet's never felt so far Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers. Oh it hurts so hard for a million different reasons, You took the best of my life and left the rest in pieces... I'm still holding...holding...holding on.."

"You monster! You'll pay with your life!" Landon had been beaten to the ground. Judging from the situation, he knew he couldn't escape today. So, he decided to throw caution to the wind. "You think you're innocent, Clinton? If you hadn't posted that scandalous photo of Gabriella online, I wouldn't have been driven to do this!" Clinton's eyes burned red with fury. He slammed punch after punch into Landon's face, repeating, "You monster! You'll pay for this!"

"What?" "What?"he repeated. "What?!" "What?" "What are you doing?" "What are you doing?"he stared at me with his deep blue eyes, almost drilling a hole in my soul. He looked excruciatingly handsome in his and turtle neck sweater. His pink lips were looking very soft, very kissable. I swallowed a lump that suddenly formed in my throat. For a brief moment, I imagined what it would be like to have his muscular hands on my body, to have his lips on mine.

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”

he thought. "I'll do everything just to make you mine again, Blue." Just what the hell happened in the past? … You are my sunlight My moon in the night You make me feel right I love you, alright Reyan looked around the place as he continued to sing. You dye me with your colors And I dye you with mine Baby it's an honor Be loved by you so fine Different types of people... Reyan thought as he plucked his guitar fast. Every time... and everywhere. He thought.

"Jenna, I'm sorry. I hurt you with my words. Now, I want to apologize to you in front of everyone." He lifted his voice just enough for everyone to hear. "Jenna, I love you! I swear, from today on, it's only you!" He grew emotional as he spoke, his voice turning hoarse. "Jenna, it's not that you can't live without me. I'm the one who can't live without you!" Applause broke out. Balloons slipped their strings and spun into the sky. For a beat, it looked exactly like the night he lit up the skyline.

he had stood up abruptly, cursing under his breath. Maxwell Greenfield stared at the girl. She had a look of complete confusion. Something tells him that she is as confused about last night's events as he was. He couldn't help but notice how blue her eyes were, it reminds him of the ocean, and it seem to hold much mysteries just like the ocean too. She was beautiful in an innocent yet alluring way. Her face looked like that of an angel, she was petite, but with curves at the right places. Maxwell needed no one to tell him that last night was a huge mistake, one that will never happen again. He completely blamed his vulnerable emotional state of mind for last night's events.