Your Favorite Martian Orphan Tears Lyrics Novels & Stories

Thought of you as my mountain top Thought of you as my peak Thought of you as everything I've had but couldn't keep I've had but couldn't keep Linger on Your pale blue eyes Linger on Your pale blue eyes Eden opened her eyes to see all of them sitting in front of her in a semi-circle, looking at her with wide eyes. Even Marina who was so disinterested in her was focusing on Eden’s singing. Jimmy felt so relaxed that he was sitting on the floor with his eyes closed, slowly moving along with the rhythm of the song. Charlotte was recording her from her phone. But none of it bothered her, she was too lost in the music and the beauty of the lyrics to care about anything else.

Milka swung her legs on the chair next to my girl, her little head bobbing along to the beat. The lyrics fell from my lips, and my gaze stayed pinned on hers. Her eyes widened and filled, and she lifted her hand to her mouth. You’re not broken, baby, you ain’t shattered, Maybe a little cracked, but darlin’, I can fix you if you let me. Let me soothe the sting, let me kiss your scars, Let me wipe your tears and dry your cheeks, I’ll hold you tight and love you deep. I smile as I sing, strumming on the guitar.

He said the smell of cooking oil on my skin made him sick. One time, I bought myself a birthday cake to celebrate with him. But he threw it straight in the trash just because I'd set it on the floor for a second while unlocking the door. "Trash is where filth belongs, and that's where you belong, too." Then, why did all his rules go out the window when it came to Vivian? My eyes stung. I tilted my head back, blinking hard at the sky to hold back the tears. But then it hit me—the dead couldn't cry. I was a spirit trapped between worlds, maybe because my attachment ran too deep to let me move on.

She held my hand as her cold tears dripped onto my face. "Mia, your wish came true," she whispered. "They've all been caught. We rescued so many people…" I smiled as I slowly closed my eyes. Finally. Maybe this way, I could repay a fraction of my sins.

Axl could feel the notes deep in his soul, he could see the music around him, feel the power of it through the strings of his guitar, and he closed his eyes when North started playing the notes for ‘Name’ on the piano, and he pushed his guitar to the side. “And even though the moment passed me by, I still can’t turn away, ‘cause all the dreams you never thought you’d lose got tossed along the way, and letters that you never meant to send, get lost or thrown away, and now we’re grown up orphans, that never knew their names, we don’t belong to no one, that’s a shame…”

my heart lies with you just give me back my tears in vain just unbreak my heart my love and all the things that caused the pain come back and give me back your hug come back and give my love to me I can't live a single day without you you were my destiny you left me broken in thousand pieces and it reflects nothing to see I can't love again in life with all that is left is pain ◇PARV POV◇ What she mean she likes him am I the fool here loving her for all these years I loved her more than anything how can you do this candy he hurted you bloody he slapped but you said you like him

He desperately grabbed her bottom, pulled down on her lingerie pants, and stretched her centre wide. At that moment, they froze in each other's gaze, their eyes burning with so much passion and desire. Their wolves growled in their heads to start mating. "I missed you so much, mate." His eyes had turned to the gold colours of his wolf. "And I missed you too," said Victoria.

Do you need me to? Orion blinked. His eyelashes were wet with unshed tears. He snuggled further into Marisol's arms and said softly, "I met a friend today that I really like..."

I CAN'T HEAR YOUR HEARTBEAT, THE PAIN IS SO GREAT THAT I CAN'T CRY I WOULD LIKE TO CRY BUT I CAN'T CRY ANYMORE I LOVED HIM SO MUCH AND HE LEFT NEVER TO RETURN. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zxnfmFsqPo ) END.

Nothing but rage. “The little one?” he squeaked. He wriggled, his happiness an obscenity. My mouth tasted sour. “The pigtails, and starfish hands, and laugh like, mmm, bubbles? It had been so long since I had one so small around to play my games, someone to hide under her blankets and pray I don’t exist. But I do, you see. I sing songs, all night, comforting, about things that, mmm, crawl in the dirt and things that will eat her eyes, and when she cries for Mama Luna, no one comes. ‘We’re all alone,’ I tell her. ‘They’ve all abandoned you,’ and I open my mouth and catch her tears, and they are so sweet, so sweet, so sweet . . . ”