Thursday, May 7, 2009

Don't forget

Did you regret
Ever standing by my side
Did you forget
What we were feeling inside
Now I'm left to forget
About us

Monday, May 4, 2009

My life in a song

We can fight our desires
Oooh but when we start making fires
We get ever so hot
Oooh whether we like it or not
They say we can love who we trust
Oooh but what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotions
Oooh but what are feelings without emotions?

I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand

I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand

I hang my hopes out on the line
Oooh will they be ready for you in time
If you leave them out too long
Oooh they'll be withered by the sun
Full stops and exclamation marks
Oooh my words stumble before I start
How far can you send emotions?
Oooh can this bridge cross the ocean?

I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand







I am still alive

I have thought about writing down something so many times
But it always manages to get erased

Why? Because I don't know what to say








Triple scoop
~




Thursday, April 23, 2009

Short and sweet

The most pronounced words I ever wrote
Are the very words I failed to speak

Monday, April 20, 2009

Rusty nails

Never understood how she could,
Mean so little to so many
Why does she mean everything to me?

Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?

Questioning her good intention
Jealousy's a bad invention
When you push on glass, it's bound to break

Even when she was defensive,
It just gave me more incentive
The more you squeeze, the more it slips away

I never walked so far on a lonely street
With no-one there for me
Is it worth the pain, with no one to blame?
For all of my insecurities
How did I ever let you go?

Accept this confession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
You're not my possession! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
My conscience is vicious! ...I'm walking on pins and needles
And I'm begging forgiveness! ...I'm walking on pins and needles

I never walked so far on a lonely street,
With no one there for me
It took too long to see her in misery
And now it's clear to me

That it's worth the pain, always take the blame
For all your own insecurities
How did I ever let you go?






Dear life,

Get better.


Sunday, April 19, 2009

Lets see

I don't even know.
No, really.






PS: This is not easy... *sigh*

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Sometimes

Sometimes I wish I was not me.
Sometimes I wish I was emotionless.
Sometimes I wish I could care less.
Sometimes I wish I did not worry.
Sometimes I wish I never longed for love.
Sometimes I wish I could watch the world go by.
Sometimes I wish . . .


I feel like blah.