tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37978240055092578462024-03-14T01:37:59.087+00:00Music To Live & Feel By(Because Life Has Its Soundtrack...)Siobhánhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11146329432858420431noreply@blogger.comBlogger141125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797824005509257846.post-80597153063102162622019-07-16T00:58:00.002+01:002019-07-16T01:00:20.488+01:00Where do we go?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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'he's got eyes of the bluest kind...' 💙<br />
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To Andy xx<br />
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(one year gone.)<br />
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I will always, always miss you.<br />
The world has lost a bit of its beauty without you.<br />
I'm so sorry that you can't be here. That you're not here<br />
living your life, happy and in love, blue eyes bright.<br />
As always, I wish I could have done something, could<br />
have known, could have helped you find your way. But sometimes the way is<br />
fucken dark. I'll admit that. But I won't give in to it.<br />
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I'm sorry for everything I did and didn't do.<br />
I did love you, you know. Even though you broke my heart in the end up. (but I know<br />
I'd broken yours first, several times...) I didn't think it was the end you see.<br />
I thought happy ever after was always on the horizon. How foolish of me. Because<br />
all we've got is NOW.<br />
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This song, this intro, reminds me of you. So many things do. I will remember you,<br />
blue eyes, big heart, believer in beauty, in life, in happy ever after. "Its not over yet..."<br />
You made me smile so many times, soul mate, friend of my heart.<br />
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'Where do we go? where do we go? where do we go now?'<br />
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Into the bluest of dreams, happy and true.<br />
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I believe that.<br />
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This night 14 years ago I shared a spectacular New Year's kiss, with a special guy.<br />
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It was turning 2004, there were green sparkles in the air and the wee hours of the night alive with unexpected camaraderie and magic. I suppose it all started with me telling him, in an offhand way that I had missed seeing him around. But it was an admission of more than that; he knew it before I did.<br />
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I think I changed his night for the better then, as he did mine. So easy it was, to acknowledge how we felt. That night, was the beginning of a romance that was to linger long. One that started the blooming of my heart. There's not a New Year's goes by I don't think of it, that wonderful surprising kiss we shared under the stars. Everything it led to. Love, and knowing there was someone out there who really liked me, and for who I really was. And ditto. It kind of changed everything.<br />
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Andy, in every year since, I've missed not seeing you around. My heart always searches you out. Didn't you know it? (I think you did.)<br />
But this is the year I will miss you forever. It's so hard to believe you're gone. But there's proof: my world, emptier without you. My heart, anchored to this memory I will clutch like stardust. I cannot wish you Happy New Year anymore, but I can wish you peace. Peace and love and happiness and everything you couldn't find here xxX<br />
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<br />Siobhánhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11146329432858420431noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797824005509257846.post-21647493075059770182018-07-15T20:00:00.000+01:002019-07-16T01:04:20.131+01:00Into my Arms<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Dear Andy<br />
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Why did you have to go?<br />
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I'm so sorry you had to feel so much pain. I'm so sorry I hadn't known. I'm so sorry I could not help. And I'm sorry, to the bottom of my soul, that the world will no longer know you. That you are gone.<br />
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You deserved so much more. You <i>were</i> so much more.<br />
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I wish I had told you that. I wished everything for you. That happiness had found you. I will never forget how you made me feel loved. How we shared the same dreams, the same soul even. I have always carried your love in my heart, have always come back to your memory as a treasure, a charm, a proof of love.<br />
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I know you are in the stars now, at home, at peace, in a place of pure love. France and so so much more :) I hope you know that I will always miss you; that my soul will always feel your absence. World not the same now, its starry core depleted.<br />
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I hope from your vast vantage point now you see that you were loved, that you were special Andy. That you mattered. That it all matters.<br />
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*Toujours dans ma coeur*<br />
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RIP David Bowie, a true artist: a creative, fearless, innovative, individual.<br />
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Winter is... inside weather, finding again the hearth of home and heart...quiet contemplation, silent solitude, graceful subtle beauty. Healing scorched hearts, relearning peace. <br />
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Love and healing to Paris, beloved city of love and light, and everywhere there is such suffering.<br />
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September time. Harvest moon. Blood moon. Reap and sow, gather and move on.<br />
The air is laden with change; golden leaves, goodbye skies. Time, it is a changing.<br />
September, a time of change. Colours aplenty.<br />
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<i>Everywhere: that blue destination on a blue-sky day. When the horizon is a gleam in your eye, an ache in your heart and the light batters it beautiful. Up and away. Star-flung and starboard. To that place you've always wanted to go, to be. Up anchors and set sail, away, free. Wind in your hair, world in your eye. Finally fulfill the promises we make to ourselves...</i> <br />
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