Let's pretend it's not my heart...

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

she

She
May be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She
May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day

She
May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell

She
Who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She
May be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past
That I'll remember till the day I die

She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough in ready years
Me
I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is

She
She, oh she

Monday, September 28, 2009

some nights...

I could say that I dreamt we were together. That one night she looked at me differently, she saw my soul. She came over, we spent the night in each other's arms. The next morning breackfast in bed, a walk in the park, flying over the city... in love.
I wish I could say it was just just a dream.

but I was awake. Awake all night, second night in a row, imagining how my life would be if only...

Sunday, September 27, 2009

smoke. tomine.

only a night?

Watched this movie the other night. It's not very well-known... It's with the guy from Reality Bites and Dead Poets Society. I think it's my new favorite movie! You must check it out. It's sweet, it's real, it's touching. It's the night I want to sent with *******, the perfect date.

I had to do this pic. It's the movie poster with her and me instead of the film couple.

If only... heh...

I cannot stop thinking about it.