Keeping Me Alive Lyrics Novels & Stories

We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken And times forever frozen, still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer ‘til our eyes meet You won’t ever be alone, wait for me to come home Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul And it’s the only thing that I know, know I swear it will get easier Remember that with every piece of ya Hmm, and it’s the only thing we take with us when we die Hmm, we keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts were never broken And time’s forever frozen, still So you can keep me Ins

I have to stay alive. I pick up the phone again, but my fingers aren’t working. My vision’s going black, my head spinning, but I force myself to call out again. “Rylan... help me. Please.” The world tilts again, and my head hits the dirt. The last thing I remember is the sound of my own breath rasping in the dark. “Get the hell up, Jaxon,” I mutter to myself. “Don’t fucking die now.” I have to survive this. I have to.

I will survive. And somewhere deep inside, I knew danger was close

I'll survive. That's all that's left now. Survival.

Just one sentence: "You kept her alive. Let's see how long you can keep her safe."

“Do what you do best.” “And keep her alive.”

Ev⁠ery kiss tast‍e‍s like surviva​l. When he enters me, I gasp. Not fr​om pain, but fr‌om the overwhelming real‌nes‌s of it. We’re here. We’re alive. We​’‌re choos‍ing each other eve‌n in‍ the wreck‍age. “Are you okay?”‍ he checks.‌ ‍“D⁠on’t stop. Pl‍eas​e don’t s‍t‌op.”

Alive. We did not look back.

As soon as the chorus hit, the crowds sang along with me. This is who I am This is who I am You cannot change me This is who I wanna be What an irony, I thought. This is not what I want—this is not me. But I have to keep going. This is who I am This is who I am I will always stay true to myself And be me