Lyrics Of Imahe Novels & Stories

Ama felt tears gathering in her eyes. “Afraid of what?” The answer came after a very long silence. Of you. The bridge trembled. The silver light beneath the river flared violently. Ama took a step backward. “No.” The First Dreamer's voice carried immeasurable sadness. Not you as you are now. You as you became. Fragments of memory burst through Ama's mind. A city made of silver towers. Worlds collapsing into one another. Countless versions of herself walking through the chaos.

he pointed to an area under the seats that looked like a very small storage compartment. “But why Aba? Ima?” I said, my mouth now quivering. Ima burst into tears, grabbing me in a hug so tight I could barely breathe. “Ima loves you so so much! God will protect us, and so will the soldiers.” “But Ima what's going on?” I cried.

she stayed calm (Alan Walker - sad some times , guys listen to this song while reading this) I said by hugging her "iam not a beast weirdo iam not a beast but time made me beast" she caressed my hair and said "ushh no you are not a beast iam wrong" I said "don't go iam scared" she said "I will not go anywhere iam here only" I rested my head on her lap she is caressing my hair

Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain 'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile. Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me when you're not around 'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile When sparks fly oh baby smile When sparks fly🎶

I scream internally, wishing I could scream it at the top of my lungs till my lungs and throat ache. But would anyone even listen to my screams? They would hear it, but would they care? The tears are now a fountain, and they won’t stop. And I hate them. Every tear is a weakness in me. I shed them to only fill up again. I hate myself for even doing this. I guess that’s it, huh? Everyone ends up hating me, even myself. Did you mess up when You made me, God? Something is obviously wrong with me. Fix me, please. I’m begging You.

I listen to the lyrics in silence, smiling when the chorus hits 'I think I might have inhaled you I can feel you behind my eyes You've gotten into my bloodstream I can feel you flowing in me.' She's fucking cute. I can see her cheeks tinged pink when I smile after the chorus. We sit like this for a while, listening to song after song. She played 'Remembering Sunday' by All Time Low and 'I Caught Fire' by the Used, but my favorite she played was 'Imaginary' by Evanescence because she said it was her second favorite song. I could see how she related to it. Based on what little things she told me about her life in her old pack, I'm sure she spent a lot of time daydreaming of being somewhere els

Well , He always had a great voice. You tell me that you're sad and lost your way You tell me that your tears are here to stay But I know you're only hiding And I just wanna see you You tell me that you're hurt and you're in pain And I can see your head is held in shame, But I just wanna see you smile again See you smile again But don't burn out Even if you scream and shout It'll come back to you And I'll be here for you Oh I will carry you over Fire and water for your love

In and out,I tried to breath In and out But Mia who is my strength was gone,how will I struggle?

That’s one lady I’d like to lay. Then I read the caption under the image, IMOGEN. Holy crap.

I clung to the same song, the one that had always been my lifeline in those darkest moments. "Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us. Above us, only sky. Imagine all the people. Livin' for today. Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do. Nothing to kill or die for. And no religion, too. Imagine all the people. Livin' life in peace..." I whisper-sang. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅