Monday, August 11, 2008

I don't want you,

but I gotta have you.

I don't need you,
but I want you.

I don't touch you,
but it feels oh-so-good.

I fluff the truth,
but it feels oh-so-good.

- - - - -

This is written in the perspective of somebody else, not from my experience!

My list of "You Are":

MY Prince-of-Peace, My Idealized Soldier clad in snowy-white brilliance:

You Are:

Dashing,
Smashing,
Exuberant.

You Are:

Ticklish,
Diabolical,
Phenomenally (cool).

You Are:

Enigmatic,
Bemusing,
Peculiarly eye-catching.

- - - - -

The narrator is a woman listing down all the expectations she has of her lover: she expects him to be a perfect "prince", denying any flaws he might have. She overlooks his faults by not including these imperfections on her "list of YOU ARE" and chooses to continue her relationship in ignorant bliss.

Saturday, August 09, 2008

groundbreaking & foreign

It's that time (080808), but I'm feeling kind of... odd and, hm well--"intrigued". There's so much on my sleeve.

Tuesday, August 05, 2008

I am officially empty-handed.

I have nothing to hide;
and I feel better this way.

Sunday, August 03, 2008

Thanks for snapping me back into place

RES (1:18:17 AM): ehh
RES (1:18:23 AM): it's okay
RES (1:18:28 AM): there are more opportunities to raise your GPA

Thanks.

And now to post a lovely song that is eerily relevant to the moment:

Falling Slowly
Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova

I don't know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall
through me
And always fool me
And I can't react
And games that never
amount
To more than they're meant
Will play themselves out

Take
this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your
hopeful voice you have a choice
You've made it now

Falling slowly,
eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I'm painted black
You have suffered
enough
And warred with yourself
It's time that you
won


Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You've made it now

Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You've made it now
Falling slowly sing your melody
I'll sing along

Yeah, we've still got time.