Saturday, January 15, 2005

Pretty nothings.

Nothing too amazing went on today, just usual things.

Pretty words, these are.


My hopes are so high,
That your kiss might kill me,
So won't you kill me,
So I die happy.

My heart is yours to fill or burst,
To break or bury,
Or wear as jewelry,
Whichever you prefer.
~
For so long i thought i was asylum bound,
But just seeing you makes me think twice.
And being with you here makes me sane,
I fear i'll go crazy if you leave my side.

~
Man it takes a silly girl to lie about the dreams she has,
Lord it takes a lonely one to wish that she had never dreamt at all.
Oh look now, there you go with hope again,
Oh, you're so sure I'll be leaving in the end...

Treating me like I'm already gone,
But I'm not, I will stay where you are always.
I will stay, I will stay, I will stay...
~



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