and we take what we can get
well, im really tired and i dont even know what to say.
all i can say is that i know ill get attached, and that would be setting myself up for the biggest downfall.. thats like the same situation as me saying yeah i know if i jump off the roof ill loose my leg but its just my leg so ill do it. Or at least it feels that way.
Yes.. yes.. yes.. yes... i just want to say yes, because that word just sounds good. Nice and positive. But it cant be the answer to everything because as bad as i want to say it to you, ill only be asking myself why in the end.. when im in my freaking bed crying because of 1000 reasons holding my covers tight and sqeezing my eyes shut.
but at the same time i feel opposite..
Vanilla scented sky
the candlelight can only show so much
so let our hands see what our eyes can't
You breathe softly
And move in slow motion
We keep a firm grip on this moment
Cuz it will never last as long
as we want it to
So let's make the best of a great situation
I think I'll start at your ears
& Work my way down to your neck
Roll over your collarbone
End up at your chest
your Hipbones are calling my name
Only I can hear their plea
Serve as handles for the night
Skin like silk becomes slippery
Let's make the best of a great situation
Like every good story there must be an end
It's the only way we can relive this again
So let it go and wave goodbye
because Happiness is a handful of days away .It's easier to count the days than hours. We learned that the hard way
The number is lesser in value And easier to swallow"
all i can say is that i know ill get attached, and that would be setting myself up for the biggest downfall.. thats like the same situation as me saying yeah i know if i jump off the roof ill loose my leg but its just my leg so ill do it. Or at least it feels that way.
Yes.. yes.. yes.. yes... i just want to say yes, because that word just sounds good. Nice and positive. But it cant be the answer to everything because as bad as i want to say it to you, ill only be asking myself why in the end.. when im in my freaking bed crying because of 1000 reasons holding my covers tight and sqeezing my eyes shut.
but at the same time i feel opposite..
Vanilla scented sky
the candlelight can only show so much
so let our hands see what our eyes can't
You breathe softly
And move in slow motion
We keep a firm grip on this moment
Cuz it will never last as long
as we want it to
So let's make the best of a great situation
I think I'll start at your ears
& Work my way down to your neck
Roll over your collarbone
End up at your chest
your Hipbones are calling my name
Only I can hear their plea
Serve as handles for the night
Skin like silk becomes slippery
Let's make the best of a great situation
Like every good story there must be an end
It's the only way we can relive this again
So let it go and wave goodbye
because Happiness is a handful of days away .It's easier to count the days than hours. We learned that the hard way
The number is lesser in value And easier to swallow"