Uhhhhhhh...happy new year?
I guess it already too later for happy new year..heh. 2006...hopefully this year will be my year, lucky number six and all. Here's an older poem of mine that I've been meaning to post. It kind of goes along with a couple of answers to some questions in a friends livejournal I answered back in November. You know who you are...
Cold as Ice
Listen to the cold wind blowing in your heart,
The emptiness speaks the truth.
Your icey gaze tell of forbidden territory.
Nothing can touch you now.
Truely alone is what you are,
Your heart turned to crystal
Beautiful, but darker than night itself.
Is this really what you wanted,
This icey aura you've created,
The lonely atmosphere that surrounds you
Nothing but untouchable beauty.
Why do you issolate your soul?
It's not all true about my friend. He's not that bad, but the finnal question remains all the same...Why do you issolate your soul?
The song I'm listening to right now, Listen to Your Heart, kind of makes me sad and even a bit nostalgic, but not so much that as just emotional in general...it just hits home I guess. Here are the lyrics:
Listen To Your Heart
I know there's something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You've built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
And there are voices
that want to be heard.
So much to mention
but you can't find the words.
The scent of magic,
the beauty that's been
when love was wilder than the wind.
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
Listen to your heart, mm-mmmmmm
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
Cold as Ice
Listen to the cold wind blowing in your heart,
The emptiness speaks the truth.
Your icey gaze tell of forbidden territory.
Nothing can touch you now.
Truely alone is what you are,
Your heart turned to crystal
Beautiful, but darker than night itself.
Is this really what you wanted,
This icey aura you've created,
The lonely atmosphere that surrounds you
Nothing but untouchable beauty.
Why do you issolate your soul?
It's not all true about my friend. He's not that bad, but the finnal question remains all the same...Why do you issolate your soul?
The song I'm listening to right now, Listen to Your Heart, kind of makes me sad and even a bit nostalgic, but not so much that as just emotional in general...it just hits home I guess. Here are the lyrics:
Listen To Your Heart
I know there's something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You've built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
And there are voices
that want to be heard.
So much to mention
but you can't find the words.
The scent of magic,
the beauty that's been
when love was wilder than the wind.
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
Listen to your heart, mm-mmmmmm
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.