Sunday, 30 March 2014
Saturday, 29 March 2014
Thursday, 27 March 2014
I'm with Lisa Fridebourg-Lloyd on this one, & so I invite you all too to do the same and make up for hurting another soul.
People underestimate the power of an apology but also the power of pain, it can really ruin a person or make them sad and angry. You'd be wrong if you said pain didn't change a person, and when it's pain that's unnecessary & callous, it's only really change for the worst.
But it's never to late for a sincere apology, if the sting is in your heart and no doubt there's, suck out the poison. If they don't forgive you at least you've made amends & helped them and you in some way & when they're ready they'll come back & if not both of you've learned something.
Just don't let the pain you're aware of causing continue. That's just not right & not fair on the other person, you're better than this.
Wednesday, 26 March 2014
Tuesday, 25 March 2014
Monday, 24 March 2014
Sunday, 23 March 2014
Saturday, 22 March 2014
Friday, 21 March 2014
Thursday, 20 March 2014
Wednesday, 19 March 2014
You don't bring me flowers
You don't bring me flowers
You don't sing me love songs
You hardly talk to me anymore
When you come through the door
At the end of the day
I remember when
You couldn't wait to love me
Used to hate to leave me
Now after lovin' me late at night
When it's good for you
And you're feeling alright
Well you just roll over
And you turn out the light
And you don't bring me flowers anymore
It used to be so natural
To talk about forever
But 'used to be's' don't count anymore
They just lay on the floor
'Til we sweep them away
And baby, I remember
All the things you taught me
I learned how to laugh
And I learned how to cry
Well I learned how to love
Even learned how to lie
You'd think I could learn
How to tell you goodbye
'Cause you don't bring me flowers anymore
You don't sing me love songs
You hardly talk to me anymore
When you come through the door
At the end of the day
I remember when
You couldn't wait to love me
Used to hate to leave me
Now after lovin' me late at night
When it's good for you
And you're feeling alright
Well you just roll over
And you turn out the light
And you don't bring me flowers anymore
It used to be so natural
To talk about forever
But 'used to be's' don't count anymore
They just lay on the floor
'Til we sweep them away
And baby, I remember
All the things you taught me
I learned how to laugh
And I learned how to cry
Well I learned how to love
Even learned how to lie
You'd think I could learn
How to tell you goodbye
'Cause you don't bring me flowers anymore
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