B-O-R-I-N-G-I-T-Y
Saturday, January 8, 2011
I dont know why...
I don't know why i'm sad , why i'm moody
I don't know why i'm not as happy as i want to be
I don't know why i say things i say and then feel bad about it
I don't know why i'm never happy with what i have
I don't know why i ruin things
I don't know why
I don't know why...
I don't know why i get jealous
I don't know why i get angry so easily
I don't know why it always happens because of me
I don't know why I'm possessive about you
i don't know why i crave for you
I don't know why
I don't know why...
I don't know why i expect
I don't know why i ask the wrong things
I don't know why i never learn my mistakes
I don't know why i compromise you
I don't know why i hurt
I don't know why
Its a shame.
Its a pity
But it ll take a lot more than what i don't know to change how i feel about you...
After all,
I don't know why
Friday, December 24, 2010
The Casanova Thief
I look back to those glory days,
way before my wary ways,
when i'd hear your voice and s you smile,
and it would leave me breathless for a while,
I'd hold hold your face and kiss you twice,
and stare into those big brown eyes,
lost in thought of you and me
of our future,how it could be
With vineyards, in the country side
the Chateau house, where the roads are wide
Our toddler, so small and frail
would crawl along with the puppy dog tail
And we' d bask in the moonlit night,
I' d kiss you , i ' d touch you and hold you tight
when we ll be lost in our love and fun,
i d whisper in your ear, "You re my only one"!
But dreams are dreams, they always say
the one that takes you so far away
and leaves you messed and askew
Baby, i learned that it was true
Cause when i said those things , i crippled your heart
My lust and greed , ripped it apart
and when i saw you in tears and grief
I knew i 'd become your Casanova thief
Know its not what i meant to do ,
to bring this sad cloud over you
to break your heart and make you cry,
I live to love you , its all i try
But i beg of you can you love me still
and bring back dreams of us on a hill
staring at stars , once again
loving each other , forgetting the pain
And if your wounds too deep, that you cant sew
One small kiss , is all i ll ask of you
to tell you of wandering thought,
to forgive yourself, and forgive me not