like it or lump it.

dance with me

Put on my records, know my song,
if you're lucky, we might just sing along.
yes, i mean you.
not you, i meant you.

then read me a book,
a classic, any story.
I like Shakespeare and Twilight.

head down to the mall,
pick out some boho-chic.
give me my scarves, my t-shirts,
my flats, my sneakers.
my oversized shades with a coutoure jacket.

and we'll waltz into the movie,
grab a seat in the back,
enjoy the thrill,
of living in another time and riddle.

but at the end of the day,
when sunset has gone,
and twilight has fallen,
one last goodbye,
and a slamming screen door.
is all that we're leaving.

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Friday, May 23, 2008

12:24 PM

I changed my blogskin.
I changed my url. (cause my mom found it out.)
I changed my plans this weekend.
I changed my mind about you. (not bad per se)

I cant believe this. I mean, MOM seriously, can't you just give me my OWN space?!

Guess what guys. I left the room for 10 minutes. And i came back, with her scrolling through my inbox. GOSH.
AND, she's found my OLD blog.

some secrets need to be kept, some stories should never be told.

some words weren't meant to be understood, they might just turn your blood cold.

It's finally the end of the term.
End of the semester.

But, i don't feel happy. Why?
I don't know.

Sometimes, feeling lost is the best thing in the world.
Sometimes, feeling bored helps you think clearer.
Sometimes, feeling sad just might make you happier.
Sometimes, feeling confused will give you more insight.

give me a chance,
and i'll give you my
heart.
give me some hope,
and i'll play it smart.

take it a day at a time.
there's nothing to lose,
nothing to gain.
and when we're finally
ready,
we'll try it again.

this is my heart.
this is my hope.
all i want is an answer.
all i want is a note.

then finally..
the clouds will clear.
and i could be happy.
with you my dear (:

OKAY. that was totally random. i'm in an oh-so-songwriter mood these few weeks.
Inspiration has hit me.
FINALLY.

DAVID COOK.