Give me a minute. A day or two. To roll around in self-pity, and sleep once the tears stop. I know it'll be okay, the pain is only temporary. Everything is temporary, just like we were. J. Saunders
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I don't want to be your favorite cup of tea or coffee Your favorite drink or wear your best t-shirt to bed All those types of things are changeable Replaceable I want to be substance that feeds your soul That if I’m not around all you had to do was envision home J. Saunders This may not be a new piece for everyone, … Continue reading Home
Pain Or Love
I used to write about love.Then I met heartbreak and somehow writing about painhas left me with more comfort, than words of love expressedfor someone who didn’t deserve it. J. Saunders
Time
If I could go back in time the only thing I would change is how I treated you. I gave you too much of me and you had too much control. J. Saunders
Question
I've always wondered, why do we miss the things that were never meant for us? Like him. I miss a man, who was never mine and never intended on staying Why? J. Saunders
Wrong
Correct me Right my wrongs I know love no better than it’s spiteful ways J. Saunders
Your Music
I’ve heard this song before something about this melody strikes a chord within me the lyrics result in us saying goodbye but I’ll sing this song again with you J. Saunders Dec 21 2017
Car Rides
While listening to the radio you’ll hear the song that was once ours We’ll be sitting in our own cars driving the opposite way and although this song once made me cry I’ll be singing out loud While you listen in silence thinking about what we could have been J. Saunders You should have heard the way I was able … Continue reading Car Rides
What It Should Be Like
They say you should always follow your heart But If your heart doesn’t feel like it’s at home turn around It doesn’t belong on a doorstep J. Saunders
Already Knew
Of course I miss you and of course I want to contact you I'm just over drinking a bottle of wine to get the courage to tell you what's on my mind just to end up disappointed over the same shit I told my heart weeks ago J. Saunders