Fade

Making it thru another day,
It’s hard to go on this way
Living life seems hard to do,
I go on with the memories of you

You’re life was taken in vain,
It’s so hard to deal with this pain
The scars you left behind
Are the ones that are on my mind.

Chorus
Time moves on and heals these wounds
I just hope it happens soon
We never did say goodbye
And here i sit trying to cry.
I can feel your presence near
I hear your words in my ear…..


I can’t help but feel this loss
Though your memory will stay close
In my heart I hope to heal
Right now it’s just so hard to deal.

Life moves on and feelings fade,
I hear the song that we once played
Living life seems hard at times
Oh, please just give me one sign

Chorus
Time moves on and heals these wounds
I just hope it happens soon
We never did say goodbye
And here i sit starting to cry.
I can feel your presence near
I hear your words in my ear…..


Bridge
Why does it feel like I died on the inside
I have to turn my back on everyone and stay blind
To the fact that I won’t get over this
I cant get over this
Will I get over this?

Edge of Time

Run to me my love
Don’t stop til you’re here next to me
I want to feel you, smell you, hold you in my arms
Let’s run thru the wind and create our own breeze

Keep coming my love
Don’t stop til you’re where you need to be
I want to help you, push you, make you who you deserve to be
Let’s make the most of what we got and take our love to the edge of time.

Chorus
Time will tell our story
Hear the words; feel the glory
Love will be our guide
And It’s just us on the inside
On these pages of this fairy tale love story

Keep dreaming my love
We will create memories to hold
Put our note in a bottle for some distant time
Those who will find will know we were meant to be forever.

Chorus
Time will tell our story
Hear the words; feel the glory
Love will be our guide
And It’s just us on the inside
On these pages of this fairy tale love story

Bridge
Want to feel it in my soul
You are the only one that makes my whole heart feel complete
I can feel you when you breathe
Keep on flowing like the sea straight into me
I stand on the edge where the water meets the sand.
And this is where we will be hand in hand

Chorus
Time will tell our story
Hear the words; feel the glory
Love will be our guide
And It’s just us on the inside
On these pages of this fairy tale love story

Intro

Ok...so this is my first real blog. My friends told me long ago that I should start up something like this. They claim I am funny, witty, silly, and comical, you get the picture. Sometimes I feel like I should have started a blog up on that day, so long ago. So many good ideas and quirky comments have slipped in and out of my cranium since then. But life happens, you get side tracked, other jobs arise, other social networking sites come along (Twitter) and have you: hook, line and sinker.


Which leads me to talk about Twitter. It IS my new found addiction, along with emailing amongst friends. Twitter is like text messaging for the world to see. Nothing is private. (with the exception of a DM) Sometimes it's fun, other people join in, and you make new acquaintances. Other times you bite your tongue and send an email to express yourself to a friend.


Being this is my first blog, I hope that I will reflect upon this in a month (or ten), and see how much I have learned about blogging, life, love, etc. I hope to use this as a journey in my writing skills and possibly will post excerpts from my book that I am trying to complete. I would like to hear feedback on my literary 'creation'. So far, everyone that I have given it to has had nothing but praise for me. I trust their judgment, but it's my own criticism that I fear. And this has put me at a slight impasse for trying to move forward and finish it. Fearing once it's done, then what? Will it just sit in my computer, as a file? Or will I have the courage to look into printing it and placing it on a shelf? (Assuming someone WANTS to go that far with it. Which is a whole other topic of self doubt.)


I guess that is what I hope to learn in the coming months. Until then, I will keep re-reading my story, inserting lines and correcting grammar. I'm hoping for a spark that ignites an idea to help tie everything together.

Thanks for reading, I hope you'll return.
Leigh