My life goes alone
But it is not a safe life for anyone,
I just hold on to all that I can …
Try this or that, but I am a lost boy.
And when you say, “Maybe, I will read you
In a book store one day” …
I know you are gone.
I am a lost boy writing my life in a song,
And that is all I will ever be.
That is all I will ever have
To give you my darling lady. I will
Always love you, and you will be gone.
by JOHN FEASTER
© All rights reserved 2017
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Thank you for the guest post and all the beautiful comments. ❤
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Thank you for writing such excellent work to begin with! It’s inspiring! 😀
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Always room for one more
Simply beautiful
As sheldon always
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I agree, Sheldon. It is indeed beautifully expressed.
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Excellent re-blog love this so much T, well done for finding
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It was a lucky find, I can tell you! 🙂
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Ho Ho you make your own luck you have a good eye for writers and artists in general that’s why I fill your FB box with ideas because you are my ideas man.
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They really do help me too, C. Definitely couldn’t do without them! 😀
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My cold dead heart just decided to skip a beat at “Maybe, I will read you
In a book store one day”
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Kinda like a defibrillator to the soul, eh? 😉
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Thanks, Tony, always good to find some new talent – I like his writing.
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I’m glad we could introduce you to someone new, Chris. It’s soulful stuff for sure!
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This pulled at my heartstrings.
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Same here, Margarisa. It’s very moving. 🙂
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