Waking up from a dream about an ex can be jarring. The ex, at this point, is no longer playing themselves in the dream — instead, they kind of embody what first love feels like: the excitement, the passion, the desire, being desired, always wanting to be together, bubbles, that wonderful feeling. What was the breakup like? What are you holding onto from it? Are you holding onto hope? Are you holding onto anger? Are you holding onto guilt — did you do something to mess up the relationship?
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That's the price you pay Leave behind your heart and cast away Just another product of today Rather be the hunter than the prey. Looking through the glass find the wrong within the past knowing We are youth Cut until it bleeds inside a world without the peace, face it. Boomerang How many lies do we have to tell? To keep from saying that I wish you well. How many tears do we have to cry? How many sleepless lonely nights? To work it out is it worth it now.
Juanita came to me last night and she cried over and over, Ooh Daddy I love ya you know and I think it's the moonlight She looked so fine well she looked alright, and she moaned, oh Daddy move over, Ooh baby you know what I want I like And I think it's the moonlight. Mexican Girl don't leave me alone, I got a heart as big as stone, And I need you believe me to be here and love me tonight. Her skin was soft as the velvet sky, and her hair it shone in the moonlight, and as the music did play well the night turned to day, and I held her tight. Then she looked at me with her dark brown eyes, and she whispered Haste La Vista, Well I don't know what that means but it sounded so good so I kissed her. All Rights Reserved. Words and music by Chris Norman. Those guys on the t. It isn't in the way that you hold me It isn't in the way that you kiss me But baby there's just something about you And everytime I look in your eyes You know I feel my temperature rise 'cos baby there's just something about you Oh you could take my heart and go And if you dont come back, everything is black I know, oh, oh. So you can break my heart if you want to Oh living would be no good without you 'Cos baby there's just something about you Well sometimes when I'm lying beside you There's nothing in the world that I can't do Oh baby theres just something about you Oh, when you do the things you do There's a woman in my life and baby I'm so glad its you So if you ever feel you dont wan't me Well life could never go on believe me 'cos, baby there's just something about you Another time, another place would you be in my arms And if I looked into your face is it true There's nobody else like you It isn't in the way that you hold me It isn't in the way that you kiss me But baby there's just something about you.
This is not to say that I need to be the center of attention all the time, but just that I think all the time spent alone makes it more difficult to connect with each other. During "Netflix and chill" the other night, I noticed there was a documentary about mormons. There's this fantasy perpetuated in the religion that if you're good and pure enough, that any man you meet would eventually see the truth and join the church for you.