the strands in your eyes the color of wonderful.
stop me and steal my breath.
emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky never revealing their depth.
tell me that we belong together, dress it up with the trappings of love.
i'll be captivated, i'll hang from your lips instead of the gallons of heartache that hang from above.
i'll be your crying shoulder. i'll be loves suicide.
i'll be better when i'm older. i'll be the greatest fan of your life.
rain falls angry on the tin roof as we lie awake in my bed. your my survival your my living proof my love is alive and not dead.........
oh i just love that song. my soul survives on those words. nothing like a sappy slow song on the worst day of your life. no im not overexaggerating. whatever. *yawn* je suis fatigue. its such a nice day out. if i wasnt so tired id go for another jog. let it burn let it burn let it burn. geeze why is it that whenever your in a really shitty mood all thats on the radio are slow depressing love songs. thats very annoying. well i dont really have anything to say. well i could type what i feel but thats just a lot of swear words so.
Current Mood:
infuriatedCurrent Music: edwin mccain-i'll be