Step 1
Put on my boy's white with colorful stripes shirt
Step 2
Pull your hair back, in anyway that you can
*Clue; bobby pins, hair band, head band, a hat.
Step 3
Make sure you have a scratcher nearby, things are going to get bumpy I must say
Step4
Survival is vital!
Monday, May 17, 2010
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Learning
Can't seem to move on the truth is
Don't know how to let you go
I gotta learn
I gotta try
These are for you
I did all of these for you
You might think that there's no more of what we used to have
But it's actually a way to help you
And help me
For us...
Don't know how to let you go
I gotta learn
I gotta try
These are for you
I did all of these for you
You might think that there's no more of what we used to have
But it's actually a way to help you
And help me
For us...
Friday, May 14, 2010
Hey...
Let's make amend.
With condition...
Can we do that?
But I like being on my own...
I just don't want to be anybody's anything
It's my life...let me handle it
If it's ours...we'll know what to do
Have I ever suffocate you?
With condition...
Can we do that?
But I like being on my own...
I just don't want to be anybody's anything
It's my life...let me handle it
If it's ours...we'll know what to do
Have I ever suffocate you?
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Part of The List by Ne-yo
Style of your hair,
shape of your eyes and your nose,
the way you stare
As if you see, right through to my soul,
It's your left hand and the way
that it's not quite as big as your right,
the way you stand in the mirror
before we go out at night,
Our quiet time,
your beautiful mind,
They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile or the way we kiss.
What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.
The way you sweet smell
lingers when you leave a room,
(you leave a room)
Stories you tell as we lay
in bed all afternoon.
(all afternoon)
I dreamed you now every night
in my mind is where we meet.
(my mind is where we meet)
and when I'm awake
staring at pictures of you asleep.
Touching your face,
invading you space.
They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile or the way we kiss.
What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.
Oooh, and you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.
And you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.
They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile, or the way we kiss.
What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.
shape of your eyes and your nose,
the way you stare
As if you see, right through to my soul,
It's your left hand and the way
that it's not quite as big as your right,
the way you stand in the mirror
before we go out at night,
Our quiet time,
your beautiful mind,
They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile or the way we kiss.
What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.
The way you sweet smell
lingers when you leave a room,
(you leave a room)
Stories you tell as we lay
in bed all afternoon.
(all afternoon)
I dreamed you now every night
in my mind is where we meet.
(my mind is where we meet)
and when I'm awake
staring at pictures of you asleep.
Touching your face,
invading you space.
They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile or the way we kiss.
What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.
Oooh, and you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.
And you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.
They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile, or the way we kiss.
What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
As I was...
The promises
The memories
All that have been done
Nothing can be altered
Nothing can be stopped
Nothing can change this
I
Still feel
Still taste
Still smell
The way
You make me
The way
You touch me
The way
You let me
The way
You force me willingly
Willingly I
Drop myself
My dreams
My heart
Kisses
Gone
As you too
Were gone
Not once
Have I stop
Not once
Have I change
Not even once have I forget
It is what it was
As it was how it will always be
The memories
All that have been done
Nothing can be altered
Nothing can be stopped
Nothing can change this
I
Still feel
Still taste
Still smell
The way
You make me
The way
You touch me
The way
You let me
The way
You force me willingly
Willingly I
Drop myself
My dreams
My heart
Kisses
Gone
As you too
Were gone
Not once
Have I stop
Not once
Have I change
Not even once have I forget
It is what it was
As it was how it will always be
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Cracked
Cracked brain
cracked life
cracked days
cracked lover
cracked myself
not to mention my other half too
cracked future
i might as well cracked my soul
cracked soul
damned in hell
cracked world
cracked my hope
cracked reasons
for me to live
cracked me and me all cracked life
cracked life
cracked days
cracked lover
cracked myself
not to mention my other half too
cracked future
i might as well cracked my soul
cracked soul
damned in hell
cracked world
cracked my hope
cracked reasons
for me to live
cracked me and me all cracked life
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