Make It Right Lyrics Novels & Stories

O Lord Repair me For a new fresh cause Won’t you enable me To walk again in life Was my feeling For that child So wrong Broken limbs Of an insane Little Who cannot even spell What’s pain to him Why Lord Why Lord death Why end Why end Why I cried my way To the day Ultimate sorrow Melted my eyes again What a pain Is death not a pain Of earth Then why we all Allow it to stay Forever and forever On earth's face Repair Mend life again For death not to stay What a pain What a pain Life, holds deep within What a pain Called end Death is not Just a sleeping mat Or bed It’s the end It’s the complete end Never again Never again My eyes should melt Never again I will repair This end My way My way

"Please, do it. I'm ready. Make me your mate." *****

She didn't give him the chance to even say anything else because she already put her headphones on before putting the volume as high as she could take, enough for her not to hear anything else but the music. "Just once Can we figure out what we keep doin' wrong Why we never last for very long What are we doin' wrong? Just once Can we find a way to finally make it right Make the magic last for more than just one night We could just get to it I know we could break through it..." Her eyebrows furrowed even more the moment she heard the song that was playing. It was the last song that she played before. She was quick to change it soon after before finally able to relax for a little bit.

It was bound to happen so why not let it happen now. “Promise you won’t be rough.” “You have my word.”

And, make me the only occupant in your heart. ***

A punch on their face … Vickii- Well you can call any one by their name you know .. that even sounds better .. so well if you want more punches ..i can happily give you guys .. so let me come to the point .. give me the money back .. or else .. I’ll where your sun won’t shine any more .. so I am being polite and so do you .. Rickz- I really want to thankyou .. but they tore some of money notes but that’s ok .. I – I can manage ..

The caption underneath read: “Next time we won’t knock. And next time, we won’t miss.” My blood ran cold. The game had just become deadly.

“Things I can’t undo. But I’m trying to make it right.” “By doing what, exactly?” I demanded.

"I swear we gone make millions with this guy, his lyrics are legit the shit. Some deep material." Richard blushed and looked at Marcus, "They need improving." "Don't be modest, know your worth man, this shit is going to sell within seconds, everybody likes real shit and I can tell you speakin' from the heart. It has story." I frowned again when Richard looked at me but then look away quickly with a guilty expression. "Hey, Marcus can I just.. Talk with Richard for a second? Alone?" "Ok. We gone be outside as it's time for a break anyway." They all walked out and we were left alone in an uncomfortable silence.