jeudi 12 octobre 2023

Not just imagination. Things were and are real and true.

Just my imagination


 There was a game we used to play We would hit the town on Friday night Stay in bed until Sunday We used to be so free We were livin' for the love we had Livin' not for reality Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination, it was Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination, it was That was a time I used to pray I have always kept my faith in love It's the greatest thing from the man above The game I used to play I've always put my cards upon the table Never be said that I'd be unstable Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination, it was Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination (my imagination) Just my imagination, it was There is a game I like to play I like to hit the town on Friday night And stay in bed until Sunday We'll always be this free We will be livin' for the love we have Livin' not for reality It's not my imagination (my imagination) It's not my imagination (my imagination) It's not my imagination, it was Not my imagination (my imagination) Not my imagination (my imagination) Not my imagination, it was Not my, not my (my imagination) Not my, not my, not my (my imagination) Not my, not my, not my Not my, not my, not my (my imagination) Not my, not my, not my (my imagination) Not my, not my, not my My imagination My imagination My imagination (my imagination) My imagination (my imagination) My imagination (my imagination) 

My imagination (my imagination)



Note: For a better understanding of my blogging, of my messages it will be necessary to go back some time and start reading my messages from there. Months, even a few years ago.

1 year

I love these ones


I've been blogging, messaging almost every day. Messaging as things go. As people that I've been following go. 

Most of the times I make some improvement on my messages to correct my Pumpkin English, my grammatical errors. 

My Pumpkin English, that I think is understandable and not very bad.

Some bad steps here and there that I´ve been making with some people. I've been too bad for my girl. The truthful true. She loves it. She hates to love it. The truthful true. She loves herself and me. She loves to write, say and do things. She loves the things we both write, say and do. She loves to do these things to me. 

She loves the things I write, say and do to her. Too much love that doesn't give much room to hate. 

The thing is that we´re far from each other...

Take You Home


Sun is hanging low across the street As we're fighting, loving, talking in the heat We are walking home barely Everyday we'll meet, Everyday we'll meet, do the same I can sing you a song, take you home But I can't seem to find my own I can sing you a song, take you home But I can't seem to find my way home We could dance all night, sleep all day Kiss and love and just walk away To try another rules and disobey Move so slow we didn't see a change I can sing you a song, take you home But I can't seem to find my own I can sing you a song, take you home But I can't seem to find my way home I can sing you a song, take you home But I can't seem to find my own I can sing you a song, take you home But I can't seem to find my way home But I can't seem to find my way home But I can't seem to find my way home But I can't seem to find my way home 

But I can't seem to find my way home

 But I can't seem to find my way home

All I want

I'd like to watch you sleep at night To hear you breathe by my side And although sleep leaves me behind There's nowhere I'd rather be And now our bed is oh so cold My hands feel empty, no one to hold And I can sleep what side I want It's not the same with you gone Oh if you'd come home I'll let you know that All you want is right here in this room All you want And all you need is sitting here with you All you want It's been three years, one night apart But in that night, you tore my heart If only you had slept alone If those seeds had not been sown Oh, you could come home And you would know that All you want is right here in this room All you want All you need is sitting here with you All you want I hear your key turning in the door I won't be hearing that sound anymore And you and your sin Can leave the way you just came in Send my regards to her I hope you've found that All you want is right there in that room All you want All you need is sitting there with you All you want I'd like to watch you sleep at night To hear you breathe by my side

Hunter

With one light on In one room I know you're up When I get home With one small step Upon the stair I know your look When I get there If you were a king up There on your throne Would you be wise enough To let me go? For this queen You think you own Wants to be A hunter again I want to see the world alone again To take a chance on life again So let me go The unread book And painful look The TV's on The sound is down One long pause Then you begin Oh, look what The cat's brought in If you were a king up There on your throne Would you be wise enough To let me go? For this queen You think you own Wants to be A hunter again I want to see the world alone again To take a chance on life again So let me go Let me leave For the crown You've placed upon my head Feels too heavy now And I don't know What to say to you But I'll smile anyhow And all the time I'm thinking Thinking I want to be a hunter again I want to see the world alone again To take a chance on life again So let me go I want to be a hunter again I want to see the world alone again To take a chance on life again So let me go Let me leave 

Let me go


Do you want it´

I leave you.

Will I leave you and let you go´




NGR






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