Friday, June 11, 2010


Take my hand.. Take a breath.. Pull me close.. And take one step. Keep your eyes, locked to mine.. And let the music.. be our guide.
Won't you promise me? That you'll never forget. To keep dancing wherever we go next.
It's like catching lightning.. The chances of finding someone like you. It's one in a million.. The chances of feeling the way we do..
And with every step together. We just keep on getting better.. So, can I have this dance?
Take my hand.. I'll take the lead.. And every turn will be safe with me. Don't be afraid, afraid to fall.. You know I'll catch you through it all. Even a thousand miles.. can't keep us apart.. Coz my heart is WHERE EVER YOU ARE. No mountains too high enough.. Oceans too wide.. Coz together or not.. Our dance won't stop. Let it rain! Let it pour! What we have is worth fighting for. You know I believe.. We were meant to be.. Yeaaaahhh.. :)

Fallin' for you?

I don't know but I think I may be falling for you. Droppin so quickly. Maybe I should.. keep this to myself.. Waiting til I know you better. I am tryin. Not to tell you. But I want to. Im scared of what you'll say. So I'm hiding.. What I'm feeling.. But I'm tired of holding this inside my head.

I've been spending all my time just thinkin bout you. I don't know what to do. I think I'm fallin for you. I've been waiting all my life and now I found you.. I don't know what to do. I think I'm fallin for you..

Oh I just can't take it.

My heart is racing.

Emotions keep spillin out.

In the most dumbest way!

Yeah. I think I'm fallin for you..



"What are you doing?"
"Oh you know.. Spinning counter clockwise. Each turn robs the planet of angular momentum.. Slowing it's spin in the tiniest bit. Lengthening the night. Pushing back the dawn..
..Giving me a little more time.. Here with you.."
Time's running out. Take her hand now. Fulfil her dreams.

Can't you notice? Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. What?! Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Daddy’s shoulders were the highest place on earth and Mom was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings.. Race issues were about who ran the fastest.. War was only a card game.. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine, and wearing a skirt wouldnt make you a slut? The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up? C'mon now.. Hm. What the heck is happening? :