When did I ever stop to look,
To find you ahead all this time,
To drift straight past the dangling hook,
To never know your feelings; the same as mine,
So long where the days we spent apart,
Though I darent tell you I needed you most,
So there I lay cradling my weeping heart,
Begging you to return, to hold you close,
When the bless'd day did come,
That you called me home with sweet refrain,
A new rhythm my heart did strum,
it beat with joy, through the sea of pain,
Now with all those lifeless words, that mean to me, nothing new
My honest ears only plead to hear those three words,
I
Love
You
A piece by Jasmine Lewis-Humphrey
Wednesday, 28 September 2011
Friday, 23 September 2011
Hot summers night
I like you more than I let on,
I can't help the way I do,
I want to be with you in this hot summers night anon,
If I lie here now, will you love me too?
What do I say to call you home,
Cling to me like this humidity,
Your hot breath, I need alone,
But I know you cannot, Yet I still love thee,
The moon sends me hope, your telegraphs more,
I want to cup your cheek, in this night, today,
You leave me strangled, dangled, more than sore,
please come home safe, sane, I pray,
In this hot summers night, I miss you my Love,
Fly back to me darling, Send me a dove
A piece by Jasmine Lewis-Humphrey
I can't help the way I do,
I want to be with you in this hot summers night anon,
If I lie here now, will you love me too?
What do I say to call you home,
Cling to me like this humidity,
Your hot breath, I need alone,
But I know you cannot, Yet I still love thee,
The moon sends me hope, your telegraphs more,
I want to cup your cheek, in this night, today,
You leave me strangled, dangled, more than sore,
please come home safe, sane, I pray,
In this hot summers night, I miss you my Love,
Fly back to me darling, Send me a dove
A piece by Jasmine Lewis-Humphrey
Sunday, 18 September 2011
Wednesday, 14 September 2011
ON and on
My friend Chris has been dying for me to listen to laura marling for aaaggeeesss now. It was getting rather tedious and I kept on putting it of, then under my own accord I had a listen to her album "I speak because I can" and fell in love. What a beautiful voice, truly stunning and the lyrics are so inspiring. Going to see her in november and I cannot wait. Thankyou Chris and here are the lyrics from one of my favorite tracks; Blackberry Stone
Well I, own this field
And I wrote this sky
And I have no reason, to reason with you
I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I'd understand that I'd never let it go
I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I'd understand that the world does what it does
And you never did learn to let the little things go
And you never did learn to let me be
And you never did learn to let little people grow
And you never did learn how to see
But I whisper that I love this man, now and for forever to your soul as it floats out off the window
To the world that you turned your back on,
To the world that never really let you be,
And I am Laura now, and Laura still,
And you did always say that one day I would suffer.
You did always say that people get their pay.
You did always say that I was going places,
And that you wouldn't have it any other way.
But I couldn't turn my back on a world, for what I like wouldn't let me
But I couldn't turn my back on a world for And I couldn't turn my back on sweet smelling Blackberry stone
Well I, own this field
And I wrote this sky
And I have no reason, to reason with you
I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I'd understand that I'd never let it go
I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I'd understand that the world does what it does
And you never did learn to let the little things go
And you never did learn to let me be
And you never did learn to let little people grow
And you never did learn how to see
But I whisper that I love this man, now and for forever to your soul as it floats out off the window
To the world that you turned your back on,
To the world that never really let you be,
And I am Laura now, and Laura still,
And you did always say that one day I would suffer.
You did always say that people get their pay.
You did always say that I was going places,
And that you wouldn't have it any other way.
But I couldn't turn my back on a world, for what I like wouldn't let me
But I couldn't turn my back on a world for And I couldn't turn my back on sweet smelling Blackberry stone
Monday, 12 September 2011
sorry for the delay
terribly sorry, I have been so busy getting back to school. things have been mad and time has flown
truth
I don't know what to do. My mind changes like the seasons, I don't know where the leaves lie, where the sun sets , where the snow falls or how the flowers bloom. Bare with me
Saturday, 10 September 2011
Tuesday, 6 September 2011
Sunday, 4 September 2011
I AM HOME
wooohhh! Home sweet home, ladies and gents!!!!!! I am so happy to be back in my own house, in my own bed! Even though I had an AMAZING caravaning adventure (I am not a pikey) in Cornwall, I am now starting to fully appreciate the joys of personal space. I have had such a fantastic time in Cornwall, whether it be riding waves, climbing down giant holes, clicking a slate slab with my foot or swimming, there never seized to be a dull moment. I'm thinking on maybe spending a summer out there for my gap year. Honestly Cornwall is where it's at
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