Your Possible Pasts Lyrics Novels & Stories

But I couldn’t be too hard unto myself and to who am I, as I have been through all the darkness of the world, where you are the light that came and suddenly gave me the warmth I desperately needed. But then everything of this is nothing, but a play, a false past, and just a romantic nightmare, right? ‘DO YOU WANT IT ALL TO BE?’ Hearing their voice again, as I am in the middle of seeing the past that is tearing me even more and apart. Their giggle echoes unto my ears, as the other, the male voice echoes. ‘JUST WHAT DID WE TELL YOU? YOU DO NOT NEED TO THINK ABOUT ANYTHING. JUST RELIEVE THE PAST THAT ‘YOU HAVE. THE PAST THAT WILL AID OUR BIRTH.’

"Are we... are we going to listen to your b-binaural beats?" I chuckled and said, "You still remember that? Well, no. I guess you'll like this one since this is a Korean song." "R-really?" "Um," I mumbled as a yes. I pressed the play button and we started to listen to it. There was a broken heart Trapped in the past It stayed like that and stopped in the end I can feel your warmth My name is on your lips I finally found my color, things are getting clear My emptiness

Can we go back to the days our love was strong? Can you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong? Can somebody tell me how to get things back The way they used to be Oh, God give me a reason I’m down on bended knees “Did you call me to have a concert over the phone?” I suddenly stopped I was speechless. “Hey!”

She could only sing. I held your hand to the end I sang those songs for you Just to see you through Did they see you through? It's all your baby girl could. Jemmy couldn't understand why it had to be this song that played at the moment... Why wasn't it some other song? Why did it have to be this? She couldn't help but wonder... 57 Seconds I just counted hopelessly Please let him breathe. This verse recounted those moments of desperation faced by the singer... When she wished she had superpowers to just let her Dad breathe...

"Give me one chance, baby , to correct my mistakes. I promise history will not repeat itself again. If I want, I can explain to you the reason for my sudden departure from your life. But explaining and defending my actions won't lessen your suffering and pain. That's why instead of dwelling in the past, I want you to see our future together baby. Please, I beg you to give me one chance to make things work between us. Just give me one chance to make everything fall in its place.

continue. "...when you needed me the most. Sadly, all your life. But we can't go back in time. The past is in our heads and the future in our hands, let me help you with the future" "Let me guess, the future is Anita" "You can say that, but you know what they say. Marry a girl that loves you not the one you love"

She turned her head away awkwardly while mumbling, "What wind chime? I think you're saying that my humming was out of tune in a roundabout way…" "You still sound great even if you're out of tune," Adrian replied dotingly. "Now that's music to my ears!" Stephanie beamed in response. Truthfully speaking, she thought her mood would be spoiled when she saw Tyler tonight. Surprisingly enough, she was in high spirits right now. Maybe it was because Adrian had been with her, be it earlier or right now. Facing her past did ruin her mood one way or another, but at the end of the day, the past was already in the past. What she needed to do was enjoy the present.

His arm hung in the air for a moment, then fell. The hospital room was quiet. Outside, the sea breeze lifted the curtain and let it fall. After a long silence, he spoke. His voice was almost gone. "Does she remember me? Now?" The caretaker shook her head. "Once you return to the sea, you forget. That's the price. The sprite said so." Ryan closed his eyes. Tears ran from the corners, moving along his hairline and disappearing into the pillow. He didn't raise a hand to wipe them. His lips shifted slightly. No sound came out.

Andrea was staring at the ceiling thinking when she grabs her phone and play music. Playing: Perfect by Pink Made a wrong turn, once or twice Dug my way out, blood and fire Bad decisions, that's alright Welcome to my silly life Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood Miss knowing it's all good, it didn't slow me down Mistaken, always second-guessing, underestimated Look, I'm still around Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel Like you're less than fuckin' perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing

Her voice ,like siren’s song, drew everyone inside as they watched her ”You were once..my one companion…you were all..that mattered….you were once…a friend and father…then my world…was shattered….wishing you were…somehow here again…wishing you were…somehow near…sometimes it seemed…if I just dreamed…somehow you would..be here….wishing I could…hear your voice again…knowing that I…never would…dreaming of you…won’t help me to do…all that you dreamed..I could…passing bells…and sculpted angels…cold and monumental..seem, for you…the wrong companions…you were warm and gentle…too many years…fighting back tears…why can’t the past…just die?….wishing you were…somehow here again…knowing we must…say goodb