Saturday, November 20, 2010

Saint Patrick's Day



here comes the cold,
break out the winter clothes,
and find a love to call your own.
You - enter you,
your cheeks a shade of pink,
and the rest of you in powder blue.

who knows what will be,
but i'll make you this guarantee...

no way November will see our goodbyes,
when it comes to December it's obvious why.
no one wants to be alone at Christmas time.

in the dark,
on the phone,
you tell me the names of your brothers,
and your favourite colors.
i'm learning you,
and when it snows again,
we'll take a walk outside,
and search the sky,
like children do.
i'll say to you:

no way Novemer will see our goodbye,
when it comes to December it's obvious why.
no one wants to be alone at Christmas time.
and come January we're frozen inside,
making new resolutions a hundred times.
Februrary, won't you be my valentine?

and we'll both be safe til St. Patrick's Day.

we should take a ride tonight around the town,
and look around at all the beautiful houses.
something in the way that blue lights on a black night,
can make you feel more.
everybody, it seems to me, justs wants to be,
just like you and me.

no one wants to be alone at Christmas time.
come January we're frozen inside,
making new resolutions a hundred times.
February, won't you be my valentine?

and if our always is all that we gave,
and we someday take that away,
I'll be alright if it was just til St. Patrick's Day.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

life is beautiful. is it?

what do you do, when for some god forsaken reason, nothing works out?
what am i suppose to do, if (god forbid) nothing works out for me?
what the fuck do you turn to? the sky? the ground? jump off a fuckin building?
option three sounds wonderfully delicious right now.
why did i ever want to grow up so fucking fast? who the fucking hell likes highschool?
when you fuck up just about the most important month of your fucking life.

we work, we work, we work. we work so fucking hard, and in the end, it really comes down to those two weeks that's going to start the engine to your future. what the fucking hell are we suppose to do if those two fucking weeks, two weeks, don't work out? oh yeah. 7 years of elementary school and 5 years of highschool...and all it fucking matters is those two weeks? that determines whether you're going to get into post-secondary? (and let's face it, post-secondary education means university. what the hell are you going to do with a degree from a fucking college or institute?)
we've come all this fucking way, just to be absolutely thrown off by those two weeks.
those two weeks seems like the most fucking important weeks of our lives that we are still in school.

what the fuck am i going to do?
where the fuck am i going to go?
fuck.
let's just go jump off the fucking bridge.

Thursday, November 11, 2010

dear heart, please don't go.



Just run away,
from these lies,
back to yesterday,
safe tonight.
I feel the sun creeping up like tick tock.
I'm trying to keep you in my head but if not,
we'll just keep running from tomorrow with our lips locked.
Yeah, you got me begging begging, baby please don't go.
If I wake up tomorrow will you still be here?
I don't know,
if you feel the way I do.
If you leave me I'm gonna find you.
Baby please don't go,
baby please don't go,
baby please don't go.
Baby please don't,
baby please don't,
baby please don't...

Run away from my bed,
and start another day,
stay instead.
I feel the sun creeping up like tick tock.
I'm trying to keep you in my head but if not,
we'll just keep running from tomorrow with our lips locked.
Yeah, you got me begging begging,
baby please don't go.
If I wake up tomorrow will you still be here?
I don't know,
if you feel the way I do,
if you leave i'm gonna find you.
Baby please don't go,
baby please don't go,
baby please don't go.
Baby please don't,
baby please don't.

I stay running from tomorrow,
I stay running from tomorrow.
Well, I stay running tomorrow.
Said I stay running from tomorrow.

Baby please don't go,
if I wake up tomorrow will you still be here?
I don't know,
if you feel the way I do,
if you leave I'm gonna find you.
Baby please don't go,
baby please don't go,
baby please don't go.
Baby please don't,
baby please don't,
run away.

Monday, November 8, 2010

maybe it's my blind optimism to blame.

There I was again tonight, forcing laughter, faking smiles.
Same old tired, lonely place.
Walls of insincerity.
Shifting eyes and vacancy vanished when I saw your face.
All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you.

Your eyes whisphered "have we met?"
Across the room yoru silhouette starts to make its way to me.
The playful conversation starts.
Counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy.
And it was enchanting to meet you,
all I can say is I was enchanted to meet you.

The night is sparkling, don't you let it go.
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home.
I'll spend forever wondering if you know,
I was enchanted to meet you.

The lingering question kept me up.
2 a.m., who do you love?
I wondered till I'm wide awake.
And now I'm pacing back and forth, wishing you were at my door.
I'd open up and you would say,
it was enchanting to meet you,
all I know is I was enchanted to meet you.

This night is sparkling, don't you let it go.
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home.
I'll spend forever wondering if you know.
This night is flawless, don't you let it go.
I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone.
I'll spend forever wondering if you know,
I was enchanted to meet you.

This is me praying that this was the very first page,
not where the story line ends.
My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again.
These are the words I held back as I was leaving too soon,
I was enchanted to meet you.

please don't be in love with someone else,
please don't have somebody waiting on you.
please don't be in love with someone else,
please don't have sombody waiting on you.

This night sparkling, don't you let it go.
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home.
I'll spend forever wondering if you know,
This night is flawless, don't you let it go.
I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone.
I'll spend forever wondering if you know,
I was enchanted to meet you.

please don't be in love with someone else,
please don't have somebody waiting on you.


I forgot it was too late.

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