Sometimes I think its better when we argued.
Because then at least it meant you cared.
But now you ignore me
almost
like
I'm
not
there.
I miss our little talks, and call me introverted;
I miss our little talks, and call me introverted;
But usually
whether I deserved it or not....
you cared.
But you don't want to talk anymore.
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I'm learning how to play 'Little Talks' by Of Monsters and Men' on my guitar.
I use Ultimate Guitar on my PC and iPhone, and it has the chords and tabs for pretty much every song imaginable and a wealth of guitar-ing knowledge!
I digress... Anyway Little Talks is my song of the moment, its so meaningful and deep. Its where the inspiration for my poem-thingy (not sure what it is ...) came from.
Every time I listen to Little Talks I think of new meanings behind the lyrics.
Its the perfect brooding song.
Every time I listen to Little Talks I think of new meanings behind the lyrics.
Its the perfect brooding song.
My next post is a monthly favourites.... *fingers crossed* hopefully writing it down will instill it into my forgetful and lazy mind.
'There's an old voice in my head that's holding me backTell her that I miss our little talks'-Little talks, Of monsters and men
*Sparkle*---
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