The first time I saw your face
I was blown away without a trace
I felt so alone on a busy street
when you passed me by
I felt my feet melt away
Melt away

I pray to God I could meet
Someone like the boy I'd just seen
Someone that could stop me dead
Someone that could spin around in my head all day
In my head all day

Someday I will fly with you
Someday I will fly with you

That night I saw him again
It was the first time I touched his hand
He made me feel so warm
We talked all night 'til the dawn came our way
Til the dawn came our way

But the timing was all wrong
When I met the one I should've known
Instead I walked away leaving behind my destiny on that day
My destiny on that day

Someday I will fly with you
Someday I will fly with you

But I still see his face
In my mind it's the only place
And we will meet again
And I will touch your hand again on that day
Your hand again on that day

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Are you disappointed? I know I am.

I'd say... not even F. Maybe U this time, for effort. Congrats you jerks failed. Maybe you can retake? Not this one, uh uh.

Anyway. Somehow the prospect of staying up late into the night is a very strangely tempting one. You're nicely alone, it seems, in a world which is unnaturally serene and quiet. You can read and play as long as you like. As long you don't make a sound yourself.

i thought the world of you
10:25 PM