Monday, February 1, 2010

GrandeTete

I hate the end of the day when I know it keeps getting darker. And I don't say anything. I just sigh, and always, you always bargain ten more minutes for me. A whole hour of ten more minutes.

You're the sweetest part of my day.

I hate that I keep sitting here, thinking of what I could say about you. But nothing's ever good enough. And the most remote thing running through my mind is this song...

"'Show me show me show me how you do that trick. The one that makes me scream' she said . 'The one that makes me laugh' she said. And threw her arms around my neck. 'Show me how you do it And I promise you I promise that I'll run away with you. I'll run away with you.'

Spinning round that dizzy edge, I kissed her face I kisser her head. And dreamed of all the different ways I had to make her glow. 'Why are you so far away?' she said. 'Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you? That I'm in love you.'

You
soft and only
You
lost and lonely
Strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water
You're just like a dream."
-Just Like Heaven, The Cure

I wish there was a better way.

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