I love you more
today than yesterday :)
Monday, September 29, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
You Got Me
Friday, September 26, 2008
Erase Your Fears
I want you to see what I see in you.
So that you'd be able to understand
how you look in my eyes.
And then when you see,
then you'd be able to know
why I'd always choose you.
When you are able to see
and you already know,
then maybe I'd be able to erase all your fears.
So that you'd be able to understand
how you look in my eyes.
And then when you see,
then you'd be able to know
why I'd always choose you.
When you are able to see
and you already know,
then maybe I'd be able to erase all your fears.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5...
Faces. Faces.
Insignificant faces.
One, two, three, four, five.
Twenty, Thirty, Forty, Fifty.
A hundred, a thousand.
Ten thousand, maybe a hundred thousand.
Talking, laughing, sitting, waiting, walking, standing.
Breathing. Breathing. Breathing.
Each insignificant face tells its story,
each story counts, each story matters.
Insignificant faces.
One, two, three, four, five.
Twenty, Thirty, Forty, Fifty.
A hundred, a thousand.
Ten thousand, maybe a hundred thousand.
Talking, laughing, sitting, waiting, walking, standing.
Breathing. Breathing. Breathing.
Each insignificant face tells its story,
each story counts, each story matters.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Yours.
Loosen my lips.
Everything else with the sway of your hips.
Pull me down hard,
and then drown me in love.
I want to make you believe,
and then make you forget.
Everything else with the sway of your hips.
Pull me down hard,
and then drown me in love.
I want to make you believe,
and then make you forget.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
12:24 am
Thoughts consist of images and words.
Words said and heard in the past.
Words.
Rain. Flood. Tranquility. Love. Peace. Wings. Everything. Sky. Storm. Babe. Eyes. Confusion. Four-leafed clovers. Loyalty. Heartbeat. Breathing. Yours. Mine. Owned. Memories. Remembering. Music. Random. Wishes. Dreams. Conclusion. Conversations. Telephone. Call. Uplifted. Accepted. God. Touch. Donuts. Chocolates. Figures. Speech. Collide. Treasure. Secret. Moving. Going. Gone.
Words said and heard in the past.
Words.
Rain. Flood. Tranquility. Love. Peace. Wings. Everything. Sky. Storm. Babe. Eyes. Confusion. Four-leafed clovers. Loyalty. Heartbeat. Breathing. Yours. Mine. Owned. Memories. Remembering. Music. Random. Wishes. Dreams. Conclusion. Conversations. Telephone. Call. Uplifted. Accepted. God. Touch. Donuts. Chocolates. Figures. Speech. Collide. Treasure. Secret. Moving. Going. Gone.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
We're Under the Same Sky
No matter how far apart we are,
we would always be under the same sky.
Always, always.
we would always be under the same sky.
Always, always.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Dreams Happen
I have these dreams;
fed and nurtured by my imagination.
These dreams that I dream,
they are raised high above by fantasy.
The heights to where my dreams are raised
make it vulnerable to get destroyed
and crushed by reality.
But with you, these dreams can happen.
Hold my hand, let's make
dreams happen.
fed and nurtured by my imagination.
These dreams that I dream,
they are raised high above by fantasy.
The heights to where my dreams are raised
make it vulnerable to get destroyed
and crushed by reality.
But with you, these dreams can happen.
Hold my hand, let's make
dreams happen.
Friday, September 19, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Yours in All Colors
There is the black side.
There is also the white.
These are the clear areas;
--the ones we get,
the ones we understand.
The things where boundaries
and limits are set,
where lines are clearly drawn.
There, however, are the grays.
Things we do not get,
do not understand
and perhaps we'll never do.
Things that haunt us,
frustrate and scare us.
Things that for some unreasonable reason
we cannot just disregard.
But through all these
one thing is sure,
I am yours..
In the blacks, the whites
and even in the grays.
There is also the white.
These are the clear areas;
--the ones we get,
the ones we understand.
The things where boundaries
and limits are set,
where lines are clearly drawn.
There, however, are the grays.
Things we do not get,
do not understand
and perhaps we'll never do.
Things that haunt us,
frustrate and scare us.
Things that for some unreasonable reason
we cannot just disregard.
But through all these
one thing is sure,
I am yours..
In the blacks, the whites
and even in the grays.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Currently feeling:
Incapable.
Undeserving.
Deficient.
Lacking.
Helpless.
Inadequate.
Insufficient.
Powerless.
Unable.
Undeserving.
Deficient.
Lacking.
Helpless.
Inadequate.
Insufficient.
Powerless.
Unable.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
I Found You
You are the best kept secret of my generation;
You are the best kept secret of the world.
And I found you.
Now, I'm keeping you.
You are the best kept secret of the world.
And I found you.
Now, I'm keeping you.
Monday, September 8, 2008
...You Told Me :)
Monday, September 1, 2008
I Drown.. In a Good Way
I could drown inside a single drop
of all the kinds of things you got
And all the kinds of things I'm not.
of all the kinds of things you got
And all the kinds of things I'm not.
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