“How was I so blind to miss you crumbling inside?
Is it too late now to fix you? Let me make it right!
‘Cause there’ll be no sun on Sunday,
No reason for words to rhyme
‘Cause if you’re bleeding, so am I.”James Blunt is an amazing song- and lyrics writer. I treated myself some music sheets the other week and the stories told in his music are quite touching and emotional. I can relate to them and recognize myself in many ways.
Rainy lazy Sunday with not much energy to get all that domestic stuff done. Settled in my corner taking a step at a time. Catching up on some taped shows from last week. Enjoying a coffee. Soon time for my youngest to go to gymnastics practice. One more week – then fall break. We are all looking forward to the welcome change of scenery and carve some home grown pumpkins together!
– as I see it..