If I was a flower growing wild and free
All I'd want is you to be my sweet honey bee.
And if I was a tree growing tall and greeen
All I'd want is you to shade me and be my leaves
All I want is you, will you be my bride
Take me by the hand and stand by my side
All I want is you, will you stay with me?
Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.
If you were a river in the mountains tall,
The rumble of your water would be my call.
If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow
Just as long as you were with me, let the cold winds blow
All I want is you, will you be my bride
Take me by the hand and stand by my side
All I want is you, will you stay with me?
Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.
If you were a wink, I'd be a nod
If you were a seed, well I'd be a pod.
If you were the floor, I'd wanna be the rug
And if you were a kiss, I know I'd be a hug
All I want is you, will you be my bride
Take me by the hand and stand by my side
All I want is you, will you stay with me?
Hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.
If you were the wood, I'd be the fire.
If you were the love, I'd be the desire.
If you were a castle, I'd be your moat,
And if you were an ocean, I'd learn to float.
*From the soundtrack of Juno
23 January 2008
why'd you have to be so scared
Posted by
Cup That Cake
12:36 AM
13 January 2008
apparently i'm fucking materialistic
Posted by
Cup That Cake
3:39 AM
Enslaved
© By Jennifer E. Beyer
At night I sit alone and watch the shadows dance around.
I hold my breath and listen yet silence is the only sound.
I reach for some comfort yet feel no embrace.
I am tired of the emptiness and loneliness of this place.
I can feel no more hurt because I have learned to live with my pain.
I often wonder how I survived and continue to stay sane.
I have hurt so deeply and cried too many tears.
I have been empty and broken for so many years.
I am tired of pretending that I am fine and all is okay.
I am tired of hiding behind this mask I wear every day.
I have drifted so far and can no longer be saved.
These feelings hold me captive and to them I am enslaved.
01 January 2008
it's a blessed blasted thing
Posted by
Cup That Cake
11:34 PM
It's like you wish someone could understand,
The pain and suffering at hand.
It's like you wish someone simply knew,
But such compassion is far and few.
It's like they always seem to forget,
Seems life's always about tit for tat.
It's like the memories just fade away,
No one seems to try to make them stay.
It's like it never happened at all,
The focus is always on the fall.
It's like as if no one ever really tried,
We just sat there and we cried.
It's like life's just a big fucking game,
We're all just fighting to stay sane.
It's like the world's just a piece of shit,
But none of us dare to say we quit.