Sunday, April 18, 2010

Day after day...

I am more confused
Beginning to think I am wasting time
I do not understand the things I do, all of them
The world outside looks so unkind
Some place I never want to go never want to step out of where I belong
Drifting away and away from reality
So much into my fantasy, carried away
Lost in the world I've created a few years back

Monday, April 12, 2010

Uncomfortable silences

Why do we feel it's necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?
That's when you know you've found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.


You know,
when you are with someone
whether a person you know very or not very well
and sometimes you run out of stuff to say
and then the uncomfortable silence sets in
so, the arguement is
why should we even feel uncomfortable with that silence
and so the arguement goes on that
you know that someone is special, when both of you can just sit together, not say a thing, and still extremely comfortable.


~crdt Kit

Do i have mixed feelings? I guess I do?
Rainbows painted ~
Thanks Kit!



Sunday, April 11, 2010

Paint me rainbows Will you?

Yeah, I've changed from sweet little thing to

paint me rainbows will you? already
Thought that would be more than suitable to my writings these couple of months Words that came knocking on my door, pleading to let them in
From the cold creepy world outside my door
I let them in, without hesitation
Knowing exactly how it felt being left to walk alone, without any hand to hold
In the dark, its all dark on this side of my world
Paint me rainbows will you?
Appreciated? How does it feel to be appreciated anyway when you're all along unappreciated
Being kicked to the curb, tossed around, being the centre of jokes
Cry? Why should I?
Rant? I guess I just did.

Saturday, April 3, 2010

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Stars Falling Down


C G Am F
I think that the stars would have waited for us
C G Am F
Hanging on to the night, watching down below
C G Am F
Until we were hand in hand, together waiting for them
C G Am
And when I open my eyes I saw it too
F
Stars falling down, when I fell for you
C G Am F
I love you, I love you. I do.


I think that the clouds like the laughter between us
Wanting to feel the warmth they're softly sinking down
Until the cover the streets just like a dreamland
And right above us they part so that I see through
Stars falling down, and I fall for you.

I love you, I love you. I do.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Skies

There is only one thing that I love,
And that is the sky, far above,
And yes, there is plenty of room there in the blue!
For castles of clouds, and me too!

Have you ever wondered why is the sky blue?