

Stay There's a stillness in the air tonight,Stay by ~not-the-doctor
And I can't stand for very long, try as I might,
Can't read or write a single word to save my life,
But then what am I trying to save?
The wind is howling through the cracks in the door,
Blows unfinished pages from my books across the floor,
Yet I don't have the energy to chase them anymore,
I'm too busy trying to be brave
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But I'll stay here if that's what it takes,
To protect you from my honesty and careless mistakes,
And I'll lay down my hope in its grave,
'Cause with nothing to wish for, there's nothing to save,
So I'll stay...
Spent far too long replaying movies in my head,


none October 29th was a windy night. Not just windy… gusty - the kind of wind that halts your breath when you walk headfirst into it. I remember because as I walked along Nightingale Drive some wooden chimes in a garden played a minor chord and left a sense of discontent in the pit of my stomach. It only lasted a moment, and then it was pulled away from me, up into the air with the leaves and blown over a rooftop. Perhaps if that moment had lasted a moment longer, then I'd have taken more notice of it, and in turn the events of the following two weeks would have at least had a starting point with that warning. But right there and then I had more cnone by ~not-the-doctor


cherrystones The tabloids make me angry and the broadsheets make me cry,cherrystones by ~not-the-doctor
And all the glossy magazines can do is joke and lie,
The television turns me on then takes it all away,
A dose of lethal honesty after the matineé,
Forever seems so short when you plan to see it all,
And the distant past so recent when you realise it's not gone,
I keep spitting out those pips and swallowing these cherrystones,
With an army of beliefs I can take on the world alone,
As I've always known...
I'm friends with all your enemies and foe to all your friends,
But the best friend that I've ever found is the real truth within,
I'm learning lessons every second, un
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