Don't tease me,
you make me shake
Don't touch me,
you make me break
out in sweat
driving me mad...
Don't give me that look
can't return what I took
Don't give me that smile
even for a while
Makes me feel like a child
feelings so wild...
Don't do this to me
I'm so out of control
Don't treat me this way
I can't get a hold
oh, I beg
Is it over yet?
You haven't got a clue, have you?
that I've been thinking about you.
You ask me to get a guy
but don't you know, I'm not just being shy
Choices, you give me a few
but in those, there is no you
Don't you see, that when you speak to me
I light up like a Christmas tree?
I really think, you know, that you are quite bright
but why can't you just see the light?
Don't tell me
I don't wanna know
Don't show me
I don't wanna see
Ignorance is bliss
let me keep my peace
Don't bring me the storm
shattering my calm
Don't give me knowledge
that causes nothing but harm
Let me stay this way...
Don't take my peace away.
sea sun sand skies high as the gulls fly live life dealing in lies and all sorrows shall multiply
(I thought of calling this one Seagulls, in reference to the first two lines. But taking that, or any other part of the verse to use as its title does not seem adequate to represent its simple message. So I shall leave it untitled, at least for now, maybe forever.)
When thoughts, all kinds fly around in your head Sometimes, you wish you would just drop dead Those voices, those sounds Taking leaps, and bounds Your consciousness they will hound till they run you to ground Awaken, you will One day, when it spills It might not be too late for you to turn 'round your fate Reveal, what you may But will things stay so gay? Will truth come at a cost Will your smile be lost?
We each live under a cloud. A cloud that can be oh so white but at times turns grey And when things do not go so well it feels like a thunderstorm will break and the cloud will never turn fluffy and white again.
There's a thing in this world that you know is hard to find But you stay in a dream you cannot give up You will try all you can for you know that it is there With this hope, in this wish that it will turn up
It is out there, and one day you will find it Keep the faith in you... Keep the faith in you
If you slide down the road you will feel like all is lost But believe, 'cause tomorrow might surprise you In the light of the day you will rediscover hope In the meantime, don't give in 'cause I will hold you
We will get there, it's not that far from here Keep the faith in you... Keep the faith in you
[To the tune of Michael Jackson's Heal The World (without chorus)]
I see you online It reassures me that you are alive it confirms that you are well But I have nothing to say to you Nothing to ask nothing to tell And as time passes I do not know what you are doing what has changed in your life So I grow reluctant ashamed to ask for it has been too long.
I am so much more than what you see Have you not learnt not to judge a book by its cover? And even after you read it Between its lines there can be meanings hidden words not written but a message there nonetheless.
Prove to me that life isn't just a lie that it is not necessary to be sly Prove to me that life isn't only a game and that doing wrong still fills people with shame Prove to me that tolerance isn't dead and we haven't just our own dear self in our head Prove to me and I shall give you anything.
An insignificant decision made without much thought "What will it change anyway?" "Hardly anything."
But what did turn out was changed beyond expectation There is no doubt that what was and what could have been could never have been more different.
What would I have missed? This But what have I missed? The unknown.
Never shall we know for it is impossible to guess what could have come to pass what was left behind when we took one path and turned away from the other.
However when all is said and done regret we shall not for there are many roads to happiness Passing by different scenery the destination can be reached Either way we will have chosen.
Je vous adore mes amis Sans cet aiguillage purement de choix sans nécessité Jamais, peut-être se serait-on adressé la parole Jamais, peut-être se serait-on connu C'est grâce à la chance que je suis là.
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