
I'm Isabella Lamberty- a published author & poet. I post my writing, edits, + more Instagram: Bellasartweird
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Stars (the Band) Really Captured That Feeling Of Weve Been Through Something Together But Now That Its
Stars (the band) really captured that feeling of “we’ve been through something together but now that its over I dont know where I stand with you” for the entire album of In Our Bedroom After The War and I just want to thank them for the additions to my playlists
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-Lyrics I sing everyday
“I dreamed I was dying; as I so often do And when I awoke I was sure it was true I ran to the window; threw my head to the sky And said whoever is up there,please don’t let me die But I can’t live forever, I can’t always be One day I’ll be sand on a beach by a sea The pages keep turning, I’ll mark off each day with a cross And I’ll laugh about all that we’ve lost”
— Calendar girl - Stars

"Do you love me?"
"What am I supposed to say?"
Walls by Stars

AND I WOULDN'T MARRY ME EITHER !!

Whisper of the Heart is my favorite Ghibli movie, so underrated ♡
Pink Reminders by Isabella
He's in his room with the lights low
Playing the same tunes from ‘17
There isn't a thing you could do without a trace of me
No, not a thought to be had that isn't about me
The 22nd rolls around
And you can see my face
Black earmuffs, a kiss you can't erase
And you're always gonna miss me on the 17th
But do you hear me when you listen to that blondie sing?
Or do you fascinate yourself with fantasies of me with rings?
‘Cause you knew me, but you know now
That a strawberry means me
And pink is all over your feed
And what a pretty fella
She was just like Cinderella
Skirts and pretty hightops
I tied your heart in a knot
I remember everything
That's how I know you do too
And you can never escape
What it does to your brain
When you see the color pink
‘Cause you got so sore from all my metaphors
That when you see pink, I bet it floods your memory
And when you see fashions of strawberry,
I know very well you think of me
Well to you is that a tragedy?
Because I'm drowning in gold revelry
And you'll just take back what you did to me
You could write a 22,000 word apology
But you're always gonna miss me on the 17th
And you're gonna see me in your twin sized bed
But will you ever get me out of your red head?
Or do you lie awake thinking what'd it be like to call me your own?
The 22nd rolls around
And you can see my face,
I'm like a picture you couldn't elaborate
Or like a poem you couldn't write
‘Cause when you see pink,
You're gonna think of me
All the drawings I gave back to you
All the letters I wrote in cursive vain
And you're always gonna feel so much pain
‘Cause there isn’t a melody you could play
Or a photo you could delete
Or a poem you could write
That isn't about me
it would still have traces of my similes
I'm sure that we're not gonna make amends
The only problem is the things I've said,
But there are posts still up on Instagram
You can't deny our very existence
And you won't forget me
I'm like a little knick on the wall
Or like a reminder of a long ago fall
He's in his room with the glory
But I've got the better story
I won't make the metaphorical essence boring
And he'll just have to fantasize every morning