It's okay. We all die eventually.

And for your entertainment today, we have a lovely song for our readers...

Melt My Heart To Stone - Adele

Right under my feet is air made of bricks
That pulls me down turns me weak for you
I find myself repeating like a broken tune
And I’m forever excusing your intentions
And I give in to my pretendings
Which forgive you each time
Without me knowing
They melt my heart to stone

And I hear your words that I made up
You say my name like there could be an us
I best tidy up my head I’m the only one in love
I’m the only one in love

Each and every time I turn around to leave
I feel my heart begin to burst and bleed
So desperately I try to link it with my head
But instead I fall back to my knees
As you tear your way right through me
I forgive you once again
Without me knowing
You’ve burnt my heart to stone

And I hear your words that I made up
You say my name like there could be an us
I best tidy up my head I’m the only one in love
I’m the only one in love

Why do you steal my hand
Whenever I’m standing my own ground
You build me up, then leave me dead

Well I hear your words you made up
I say your name like there should be an us
I best tidy up my head I’m the only one in love
I’m the only one in love.


Story of my life. Right there folks, in lyrical form.


So I know most people don't - and by that I mean no one - read this blog of mine. They're more interested in what I post on my other blogs. And truth told that's the way I like it. I only post boring-one-step-two-step things on this particular spot and then obviously some poetry. I give people the link randomly, but mostly use my google blogger account to track other peoples blogs. Authors in particular. Weird that I'm saying all this when no one will actually read it.

Whatever. It's 3 in the morning. I'm going to bed.
Peace, Love and ME!