Art of breaking a heart.

He threw his hands into the air
turned his face to the sky and yelled

"She loves me!"

I saw a strange death today
In the most unusual of ways
Because, you see, this man still lives
And his health is quite well
The death I speak of was in his thoughts
A memory he couldn't live without
Her eyes, her smile, her hair so soft
The way they both would shout
Always directed at each other it seemed
But always a game, never to be mean
Though life had lived on, their lovers changed
Their connection never swayed
So when the question danced from his lips
She knew they would never again be hers to kiss
So she cried and she smiled and she remembered so well
Then she took a jump from his memories
Out of his eyes she fell.

JMM

Slow dance the imagination.

Someday I will have use.

Once I Can Breath Again,

"Do not undermine your worth by comparing yourself with others.
It is because we are different that each of us is special.
Do not set your goals by what other people deem important.
Only you know what is best for you.
Do not take for granted the things closest to your heart.
Cling to them as you would your life, for without them, life is meaningless.
Do not let your life slip through your fingers by living in the past nor for the future.
By living your life one day at a time, you live all the days of your life.
Do not give up when you have something to give.
Nothing is really over until the moment you stop trying.
It is a fragile thread that binds us to each other.
Do not be afraid to encounter risks.
It is by taking chances that we learn how to be brave.
Do not shut love out of your life by saying it is impossible to find.
The quickest way to receieve love is to give love.
The fastest way to lose love is to hold too tightly.
Do not dismiss your dreams.
To be without dreams is to be without hope.
To be without hope is to be without purpose.
Do not run through life so fast that you forget not only where you have been but also where you are going.
Life is not a race but a journey to be savored each step of the way. "

"It's time, to go back to the place where it started.
It's time, to go back to the place where it ended.
It's time, to go back to the place where I was me.
Before i met you, before I met the heartache.
It will hurt me to see you.
It will hurt you, when I ignore the fact you're even there.
I am sorry for going on with my life, without you.
I am sorry for everything that has happened between us.
I am sorry, Good-Bye Stranger."

Fear is a far friend of love.

I am a story...
I may be untold to many but to some my pages are worn..
I am a secret...
To my world i am new but you've heard it all before
I am a mystery...
I'll say I'm fine but ill tell you the truth if you try and ask me once more
I am a line...
I have been crossed by those who will learn 'what goes around comes around'
I am torn...
He said , she said , they said someday by someone her heart will be found..
I am telling the truth...
I can love, I loved, I am loved and and I love
I am yours...
whoever you are when is it enough? ....

Tell me a story that leads to the secret of crossing the line of love.
My heart is torn from a past of lovers telling me I'm 'that one'.
So tell me the truth, are you like the rest who always leave to "find themselves".
If not then just tell me I'm yours so I can stop this history from repeating itself...
Fall into this mind and you'll find yourself drowning in thoughts of you.
Let your hands fall into my hands and we'll run away with all to loose
Fear is a far friend of love...
It is not far enough to forget but a good distance away to ignore...

Doubt.

Sweet Air.

Tell me,
Where is my mind when my heart seems to run away from me?
Where is the calm?
Who is that lovely girl in the corner sitting so close but farther than ever?
So many questions are causing me to get lost.
Lost in a white square, a screen slowly being saturated with figures flowing with the slightest movement of my hand.
I seem to be searching for some kind of silence.
A personal silence…
I want to fall in love with a million empty sounds and get lost in each second….
Take my breath away sweet air.
You must know all.
Could I ever be as free as you.
Running so far from whatever makes you sad, whispering to every drop of rain telling it where to fall.
Giving a rhythm for the trees and the grass to dance to.
How does it feel to have the wings of an eagle depending on you for every flight?
The stories, the history, the reality of who you are.
I feel you in my everything….
You live in every part of my world but somehow you can’t touch my dreams.
I see the effects of you there but I can never feel you truly.
Sweet air, are you lonely when the world is sleeping?
Do you speak to the buildings or spend your time trying to win a race with light and sound?
Surely you have more things to do then live just around us and through us…
Or do you watch me when me eyes are closed, waiting for me to feel you rush over me when I wake.
Waiting for this voice to fill you and pull you from your session with silence…
If ever you were lonely I would dance for you.
I would run as far as I could giving you no choice but to race around me until I fall.
We could make every star jealous of your perfect distance from a human heart.
Oh sweet air, teach me to feel your loveliness in the midst of the suns afternoon pride.

Over the hills and far away.

Hey lady--you got the love I need
Maybe more than enough.
Oh darling... walk a while with me

Ooh, youve got so much...

Many times I loved
Many times been bitten
Many times Ive gazed
Along the open road.

Many times Ive lied
Many times Ive listened
Many times Ive wondered
How much there is to know.

Many dreams come true
And some have silver linings
I live for my dream
And a pocketful of gold.

Mellow is the man
Who knows what he's been missing
Many many men
Cant see the open road.

Many is a word
That only leaves you guessing
Guessing bout a thing
You really ought to know, ooh!
You really ought to know
I really ought to know!
Oooh, you know I should, you know I should, you know I should...

Led Zeppelin. The Greatest Band Ever.