ember?
so i know that all you "underclassmen" have been thinkin to yourselves.. "what do graduates of the class of 2005 do at 1:30 am on a tuesday night (wed morning)?"
well, this must be your lucky day.. im gonna let you in on the secret.
at 1:30 am in the morning.. we shave our legs, and some of us even wash our hair, and dare i say it.. bathe! shocking, i know... but all good things must come to an end eventually.
speaking of i dont agree with that saying/qoute. "all good things must eventually come to an end.."
no. love. love never comes to an end. not true love that is. so unless true love is not a good thing, than... i believe that saying has been proven wrong. sure it has its ups and downs, but it never ends. its like one big continous ferris wheel of life. sometimes your high, sometimes your low, sometimes your jus completely stopped in the middle. sometimes things slow down, and sometimes speed up, and sometimes youre just at a constant. thats love, and i believe thats life in general. and i wouldnt dare to say that true love is a bad thing... and i dont believe it ever ends. therefore i feel confident stating this; all good things do not neccessarily come to an end.
so maybe not all people shave at 1:30 in the morning. but im quite content with it. tomorrow i am going to la playa and im extremely excited. yay, two ex words in one sentence, that too makes me very happy. much like dinosaurs, and curly hair. and waterslides. and twins. and sparkley things, and sequins. and the colors teal, pink, bright green, yellow, and bright orange. anything bright actually.
so im gonna go to sleep now, but i leave you with this...
so once again here i am
with this one night full of reoccuring memories
and this somewhat destined hope.
Just like the last time,
I say, "this time is different"
Lets hope it is.
Im tired of things always being the same.
Eight comfortable hours,
I wouldnt trade for a lifetime of luxary.
In your arms, i know the time ticks
and in your eyes, my heart skips beats.
with my hand on your chest...
Hands collide, a symbolance of our souls.
I hear your thoughts racing with every beat of your heart
I can feel your desire...
Atleast your lust.
I hope this is more than lust,
Im dying to be the one your heart continues to rapidly beat for.
Id give the world to be your world,
for more than just one night.
This time is different, I can tell.
i feel it when i fall asleep in your arms,
by your side.
I know it when you say "goodbye".
But what can i say?
Im always wrong.
I can only pray this time isnt like the last...
The last five.
I'm only going on wishful thinking.
So wont you make my dreams come true?
You know i could be everything to you.
Just be true to me and I'll never leave your side.
God, I really hope this time isnt the same...
Well I'm a wreck.
I really can't explain it but I,
I hear the music when I look at you.
Orchestrating the song to accommodate the moment.
Well, I'm so in love with you.
(apparently i cannot master an lj cut)