On My Own Lyrics Les Mis Novels & Stories

And my heart chose to break on its free will. The room was silent as I kept playing, and I let the notes climb up to the chorus: So call it a cage. Go on and call it a cage. I know how it must look from the outside. Call it a cage. Go on and call it a cage. But you weren't there when the tears are dried. Call it a cage. Go on and call it a cage. Some doors you can open, and some doors you can’t. So call it a cage, Go on. And I'll call it mine.

The black shiny cloudy hair of yours, Please honor me by showering them with rain. The deep ocean pearl eyes of yours, Can't wait, please let me dive into them. You are my destination, You are the one. I am here Moonlight; to you, for you, with you, There is no other place on the planet, I want to go or I would choose to go. You are my destination, You are the one. Yes, baby, You are the ONE; the only ONE..... ______________________________________

Well, open up your mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn you're free Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours So please don't, please don't, please don't There's no need to complicate 'Cause our time is short This oh, this oh, this is our fate I'm yours Oh, I'm yours Oh, I'm yours Oh, oh Baby, do believe I'm yours? You best believe, you best believe, I'm yours. I mentally nodded after he uttered the two last words.

He saw the look on my face showing that I had just gotten it, and so he smiled. “Go on,” he said. I stayed silent in my head, as the rhythm of the music with the lyrics spelt out loud flowing through my head. "Off through the new day's mist, I run out from the new day's mist I have come I hunt, therefore I am Harvesting the land, taking of the fallen lamb" It was actually a song by Metallica titled Wolf and man. Damon stood shocked staring at my lips as I spelt out the lyrics confidently like I owned them.

He loves her and I know he wasn’t lying, I have seen him drink those rums in his room for the past few days since Lydia went missing and he had constantly played that song that Lydia normally plays when she is down, “on my own,” My tears drop when I remember the part, “…all I see is me and him forever and forever and I know it’s all in my mind, that I am talking to myself and not to him, and although I know that he is blind. Still, I say, there is a way for us, I love him…” The more the Lyrics play in my head, the more tears fall in my eyes but I don’t think this is all about Callaghan and Lydia, I think the lyrics are talking about Brake and me. In a way.

“Eden, where are you? Come out now. They want to make June drink.” Eden immediately became flustered, and he was only able to manage one sentence. “Katie, don’t misunderstand me. I’ll explain to you later when I’m back.” I weakly slid down and sat on the floor. I just let the pain wash over me and drag me into the abyss of hopelessness. Even my breath smelled of blood. I cried in silence. After a long while, laughter from the outside jolted me back. “Did you see Eden caring so much about June?”

"What happened in the past hurt me too much, Mr. Moss. It took everything I had to crawl out of that pain, and Alder gave me a sense of happiness and safety I've never had before." A flicker of despair crossed Oscar's eyes, yet he still refused to give up. "I know I've failed you, Holly, but I swear that from now on, I'll love you with all my heart and never let anyone hurt you again."

I should have bought one the other day but I can't since I'm with Kingstone. 'Wasn't I enough? Didn't I amount to you? I don't blame you for the love That I lost to her It will take time A lot of heartache, too But I was in love I thought you were, too~' I suddenly stop walking when I heard the lyrics of the song that I'm currently listening. I shuffle my playlist. I breath out when the song lyrics hits a spot in me. 'No one compares, if I'm honest I've beaten myself blue

Not even Jaxon with one of his crude memes or voice notes saying “I miss that mouth.” Maybe they’ve moved on. Maybe I was just a tool. Maybe I left too soon. Maybe I stayed too long. I press play on my music. The playlist I made when I first escaped the cabin. Every song sounds wrong now. Except one. “I Miss the Misery” – Halestorm. I close my eyes. Let it bleed into my ears like a confession. Because God, I do. I miss the misery. I miss the pain that meant I was still tethered to them. I miss being somebody’s anything, even if it meant I belonged to the wrong people.

Mother flinched as she saw me. "Vera… you—You’re still here?" I said nothing. Just grabbed my bag and walked into the night—into the cold air and the arms of the moon. Vespa stirred again. We were never one of them, Vera. But we are not alone. I tilted my face skyward, letting the night wind carry my scent far from that house. From the pack that never truly saw me. From the mate who never chose me. Let them keep their false bonds. I would forge my own.