Friday, December 29, 2006
listening to aqualung's
strange and beautiful
on repeat again
i like it this much
cause it gets me all sad
and miss-him-ish
which gets me looking
through his photos
and more miss-him-ish
im tempted to
text him a imu
sometimes the last thing
you want comes in first,
sometimes the first thing
you want never comes,
and i know that waiting
is all you can do
the chorus reminds me of a
midsummers night dream:
i'll put a spell on you,
you'll fall asleep,
i'll put a spell on you
and when i wake,
i'll be the first thing you see,
and you'll realise that you love me
dawn cheebye then
imu so much
like really really
boys are cheats and liars,
they are such a big disgrace,
they will tell you anything
to get to second base
SEE!
okay, five am now
i shall listen to aqualung
one last time, get off my
lazy ass, head to bed and
type the imu to him and
erase it just before i send it
just so that i'll feel better
