
Our TaleI come home, go to my room and search for clues of youOur Tale by ~raven-tears
Among the mess of clothes, disheveled desk and sheets
But nothing tells the story of what has occurred here
So I go through the pieces, stringing it together bit by bit
Our story is one without words just as clothes carry no tales
Yet a single jacket, a pair of pants and blue leather boots do
There are the memories I have of that first unexpected talk
And the swirl of feelings that followed after goodbyes said
Here is my bed where I have dreamed of your arrival to come
It is home to my tears, my passion and those secret moments
From the first time you said yes and let me into yo

Living In the MomentsI have wondered what you're thinking as you walk away from my carLiving In the Moments by ~raven-tears
After you open the door, put me inside and give me that last sweet kiss
Because there was a time where you looked back again over your shoulder
As if unsure that I was ever really there at all, or perhaps to see me leave
I wonder what has happened to that air of mystery we had reserved then
And if I should be worried when it seems like I am more burden than blessing
Only hope keeps my smile up straight as I cling to that lasting, intense feeling
That sometimes resurfaces in the little moments we can share in silence
I imagine that we are either growing closer together o

Love and TalentYou know those moments when you're sure you're failingLove and Talent by ~raven-tears
When you don't need someone to tell you how to do it
Because you are already achieving it so well on your own
So you nod your head, shake a fist and just keep on going
Because the moment you start letting it get you down
Is the moment that you forget that life is too short
And that living these moments now is more important
Than your GPA at the end of another degree program
Despite what that paper may say, it is only half the battle
It is more important who you have become after all this
What you have learned and the lessons you will pass on
And how you decided to impact the wo

Trust MeWhat have I done to break apart this picture perfect happiness?Trust Me by ~raven-tears
Can I ever take all the little pieces and glue them together again?
We are moving through the same motions but it' different
And there is an unsettling quiet the pervades the moments now
I want to pull him in close and never let go, show him I still care
But somehow, this doesn't seem enough and I am frozen unwillingly
I want him to pull me in for a kiss, to smile at me like he used to
Instead we grapple for a moment with quick, distant goodbyes
I have broken up the colors that blended our picture so well
Made it so unnatural, unfolding that it's hard to see the original