The moment when the lights dim, and you know the Music is about to start.
The moment when you first make eye contact.
The moment when the referee blows his whistle and the game kicks off.
The moment when you close your eyes and kiss her for the first time.
The moment when the plane lands and you are finally on your holdiday.
The moment when you first touch her.
The moment when you walk into the party.
The moment when you both fall on the bed and finally feel each other.
The moment when you know that no matter what happens, your mates have your back.
The moment when she says yes.
The moment when you think you're in love.
The moment when you wake, and happiness is lying right beside you.
These are the moments life is meant for.
I'll Be Talkin' To Ya xxx
Monday, 28 February 2011
This Is It
The moment when the lights dim, and you know the Music is about to start.
The moment when you first make eye contact.
The moment when the referee blows his whistle and the game kicks off.
The moment when you close your eyes and kiss her for the first time.
The moment when the plane lands and you are finally on your holdiday.
The moment when you first touch her.
The moment when you walk into the party.
The moment when you both fall on the bed and finally feel each other.
The moment when you know that no matter what happens, your mates have your back.
The moment when she says yes.
The moment when you think you're in love.
The moment when you wake, and happiness is lying right beside you.
These are the moments life is meant for.
I'll Be Talkin' To Ya xxx
The moment when you first make eye contact.
The moment when the referee blows his whistle and the game kicks off.
The moment when you close your eyes and kiss her for the first time.
The moment when the plane lands and you are finally on your holdiday.
The moment when you first touch her.
The moment when you walk into the party.
The moment when you both fall on the bed and finally feel each other.
The moment when you know that no matter what happens, your mates have your back.
The moment when she says yes.
The moment when you think you're in love.
The moment when you wake, and happiness is lying right beside you.
These are the moments life is meant for.
I'll Be Talkin' To Ya xxx
Saturday, 26 February 2011
Fight For It !
'When she leaves you don't just let her walk away. You better run the fuck after her and pur your heart out on the pavement. Leave everything you've got on that street, under the stars. You gotta tell her all the reasons you love her, and you've got to mean every single fucking word of it ! You better kiss her like you've never kissed her before and hold her in your arms like you're protecting the world, because she is your whole damn world ! Fight for her, fight untill it kills you, and don't let her go, because once she walks away from you, she's not coming back. And there is nothing at all you can do. Trust me, i've been there, you will regret it. I promise !'
I'll Be Talking To Ya xxx
I'll Be Talking To Ya xxx
Fight For It !
'When she leaves you don't just let her walk away. You better run the fuck after her and pur your heart out on the pavement. Leave everything you've got on that street, under the stars. You gotta tell her all the reasons you love her, and you've got to mean every single fucking word of it ! You better kiss her like you've never kissed her before and hold her in your arms like you're protecting the world, because she is your whole damn world ! Fight for her, fight untill it kills you, and don't let her go, because once she walks away from you, she's not coming back. And there is nothing at all you can do. Trust me, i've been there, you will regret it. I promise !'
I'll Be Talking To Ya xxx
I'll Be Talking To Ya xxx
Tuesday Morning
A great song by a great band.
Tuesday Morning- The Pogues.
'Too many sad days
Too many Tuesday mornings
I thought of you today
I wished it was yesterday morning
I thought of you today
And I dreamt you were dressed in mourning
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
I fell through the window
And I found that I was still breathing
I thought of tomorrow
And the fear that you might leave me
I thought of tomorrow
And I wished it was Monday evening
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Turn your face from me
I will cover myself with sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
I will surrender my heart to sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
And I will say goodbye tomorrow
'Cause I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Yeah, I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning'
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
Tuesday Morning- The Pogues.
'Too many sad days
Too many Tuesday mornings
I thought of you today
I wished it was yesterday morning
I thought of you today
And I dreamt you were dressed in mourning
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
I fell through the window
And I found that I was still breathing
I thought of tomorrow
And the fear that you might leave me
I thought of tomorrow
And I wished it was Monday evening
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Turn your face from me
I will cover myself with sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
I will surrender my heart to sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
And I will say goodbye tomorrow
'Cause I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Yeah, I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning'
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
Tuesday Morning
A great song by a great band.
Tuesday Morning- The Pogues.
'Too many sad days
Too many Tuesday mornings
I thought of you today
I wished it was yesterday morning
I thought of you today
And I dreamt you were dressed in mourning
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
I fell through the window
And I found that I was still breathing
I thought of tomorrow
And the fear that you might leave me
I thought of tomorrow
And I wished it was Monday evening
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Turn your face from me
I will cover myself with sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
I will surrender my heart to sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
And I will say goodbye tomorrow
'Cause I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Yeah, I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning'
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
Tuesday Morning- The Pogues.
'Too many sad days
Too many Tuesday mornings
I thought of you today
I wished it was yesterday morning
I thought of you today
And I dreamt you were dressed in mourning
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
I fell through the window
And I found that I was still breathing
I thought of tomorrow
And the fear that you might leave me
I thought of tomorrow
And I wished it was Monday evening
But I knew that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Turn your face from me
I will cover myself with sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
I will surrender my heart to sorrow
Bring Hell down upon me
And I will say goodbye tomorrow
'Cause I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning
Yeah, I know that you
With your heart beating
And your eyes shining
Would be dreaming of me
Lying with you
On a Tuesday morning'
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
Friday, 25 February 2011
Treading Water
Oooh, this bad, real fucking bad. I honestly feel (for the first time in a while) that I'm losing control. It's slipping away, falling through the cracks. And I don't even know what it is, just that it's not lasting, past the fucking sell by date.
Ever look up right, just stare at the night, and think that someplace, somebody else could be doing that exact same thing and that person could be the one. That one that will eventually swoop in a fix everything. Who knows, maybe there looking at the exact same star, sharing the same thoughts, the same fears. What is there to fear ? God damn everything. Bravado gets ya far, but it can't win the war, just the early battles. How important are these fucking things ? Does it even matter ?
I suppose I just miss the way-back-when.... When we was all just children, but we all thought that we knew everything ! And that we ran the fucking game. We were wrong, of course, but we still are, everyone still keeps fucking it up, the 'everyone' back then is differant to who is all there now, but it's the same old mistakes ! At least back then, we though we had it all figured out, right before we threw it all away ! Now we're throwing it away, but without working anything out first. Back then we had a real plan, things were laid out, they didn't just happen. And it was easy, it all made sense ! Now there isn't any sense, just abject chaos and destruction, and it's sad that it's how I feel most comfertable a large amount of the time, and I do well from it, but every so often I just need to feel something real, and I think maybe that time is now, again....
So, hopefully out there somewere, there is somebody sitting alone, just looking at the sky, sharing a star with somebody who just might be me, if that person is out there, or if that person is you, then hopefully I will see you soon :)
I'll Be Talking To Yaa xxx
Ever look up right, just stare at the night, and think that someplace, somebody else could be doing that exact same thing and that person could be the one. That one that will eventually swoop in a fix everything. Who knows, maybe there looking at the exact same star, sharing the same thoughts, the same fears. What is there to fear ? God damn everything. Bravado gets ya far, but it can't win the war, just the early battles. How important are these fucking things ? Does it even matter ?
I suppose I just miss the way-back-when.... When we was all just children, but we all thought that we knew everything ! And that we ran the fucking game. We were wrong, of course, but we still are, everyone still keeps fucking it up, the 'everyone' back then is differant to who is all there now, but it's the same old mistakes ! At least back then, we though we had it all figured out, right before we threw it all away ! Now we're throwing it away, but without working anything out first. Back then we had a real plan, things were laid out, they didn't just happen. And it was easy, it all made sense ! Now there isn't any sense, just abject chaos and destruction, and it's sad that it's how I feel most comfertable a large amount of the time, and I do well from it, but every so often I just need to feel something real, and I think maybe that time is now, again....
So, hopefully out there somewere, there is somebody sitting alone, just looking at the sky, sharing a star with somebody who just might be me, if that person is out there, or if that person is you, then hopefully I will see you soon :)
I'll Be Talking To Yaa xxx
Treading Water
Oooh, this bad, real fucking bad. I honestly feel (for the first time in a while) that I'm losing control. It's slipping away, falling through the cracks. And I don't even know what it is, just that it's not lasting, past the fucking sell by date.
Ever look up right, just stare at the night, and think that someplace, somebody else could be doing that exact same thing and that person could be the one. That one that will eventually swoop in a fix everything. Who knows, maybe there looking at the exact same star, sharing the same thoughts, the same fears. What is there to fear ? God damn everything. Bravado gets ya far, but it can't win the war, just the early battles. How important are these fucking things ? Does it even matter ?
I suppose I just miss the way-back-when.... When we was all just children, but we all thought that we knew everything ! And that we ran the fucking game. We were wrong, of course, but we still are, everyone still keeps fucking it up, the 'everyone' back then is differant to who is all there now, but it's the same old mistakes ! At least back then, we though we had it all figured out, right before we threw it all away ! Now we're throwing it away, but without working anything out first. Back then we had a real plan, things were laid out, they didn't just happen. And it was easy, it all made sense ! Now there isn't any sense, just abject chaos and destruction, and it's sad that it's how I feel most comfertable a large amount of the time, and I do well from it, but every so often I just need to feel something real, and I think maybe that time is now, again....
So, hopefully out there somewere, there is somebody sitting alone, just looking at the sky, sharing a star with somebody who just might be me, if that person is out there, or if that person is you, then hopefully I will see you soon :)
I'll Be Talking To Yaa xxx
Ever look up right, just stare at the night, and think that someplace, somebody else could be doing that exact same thing and that person could be the one. That one that will eventually swoop in a fix everything. Who knows, maybe there looking at the exact same star, sharing the same thoughts, the same fears. What is there to fear ? God damn everything. Bravado gets ya far, but it can't win the war, just the early battles. How important are these fucking things ? Does it even matter ?
I suppose I just miss the way-back-when.... When we was all just children, but we all thought that we knew everything ! And that we ran the fucking game. We were wrong, of course, but we still are, everyone still keeps fucking it up, the 'everyone' back then is differant to who is all there now, but it's the same old mistakes ! At least back then, we though we had it all figured out, right before we threw it all away ! Now we're throwing it away, but without working anything out first. Back then we had a real plan, things were laid out, they didn't just happen. And it was easy, it all made sense ! Now there isn't any sense, just abject chaos and destruction, and it's sad that it's how I feel most comfertable a large amount of the time, and I do well from it, but every so often I just need to feel something real, and I think maybe that time is now, again....
So, hopefully out there somewere, there is somebody sitting alone, just looking at the sky, sharing a star with somebody who just might be me, if that person is out there, or if that person is you, then hopefully I will see you soon :)
I'll Be Talking To Yaa xxx
Tuesday, 22 February 2011
Strange.
I have had one of the weirdest three week periods of my life recently. That is saying something !
I can't define it now, simply because there really isn't anything solid to examine. But what i do know is that something is slowly going away, it's like therapy almost. I might feel better once this is all tied up. As a lifestyle choice, the way i have been going on hasn't been working for me, sure in fits and starts, but overall i've been a miserable bastard ! There has been no salvation, no great change in direction. Justa flicker, that maybe it's not as bad as i thought.
Maybe i haven't lost it. Or possibly i've just found it again ? I can't even begin to imagine... But something is waiting in the shadows, sure of it. There's beauty in a car crash, and this is exactly what i am witnessing. One giant, wreck waiting to happen. Matter of time i'd say.
Let's tear it down, brick by fucking brick.... We'll see. Maybe not yet.
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
I can't define it now, simply because there really isn't anything solid to examine. But what i do know is that something is slowly going away, it's like therapy almost. I might feel better once this is all tied up. As a lifestyle choice, the way i have been going on hasn't been working for me, sure in fits and starts, but overall i've been a miserable bastard ! There has been no salvation, no great change in direction. Justa flicker, that maybe it's not as bad as i thought.
Maybe i haven't lost it. Or possibly i've just found it again ? I can't even begin to imagine... But something is waiting in the shadows, sure of it. There's beauty in a car crash, and this is exactly what i am witnessing. One giant, wreck waiting to happen. Matter of time i'd say.
Let's tear it down, brick by fucking brick.... We'll see. Maybe not yet.
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
Strange.
I have had one of the weirdest three week periods of my life recently. That is saying something !
I can't define it now, simply because there really isn't anything solid to examine. But what i do know is that something is slowly going away, it's like therapy almost. I might feel better once this is all tied up. As a lifestyle choice, the way i have been going on hasn't been working for me, sure in fits and starts, but overall i've been a miserable bastard ! There has been no salvation, no great change in direction. Justa flicker, that maybe it's not as bad as i thought.
Maybe i haven't lost it. Or possibly i've just found it again ? I can't even begin to imagine... But something is waiting in the shadows, sure of it. There's beauty in a car crash, and this is exactly what i am witnessing. One giant, wreck waiting to happen. Matter of time i'd say.
Let's tear it down, brick by fucking brick.... We'll see. Maybe not yet.
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
I can't define it now, simply because there really isn't anything solid to examine. But what i do know is that something is slowly going away, it's like therapy almost. I might feel better once this is all tied up. As a lifestyle choice, the way i have been going on hasn't been working for me, sure in fits and starts, but overall i've been a miserable bastard ! There has been no salvation, no great change in direction. Justa flicker, that maybe it's not as bad as i thought.
Maybe i haven't lost it. Or possibly i've just found it again ? I can't even begin to imagine... But something is waiting in the shadows, sure of it. There's beauty in a car crash, and this is exactly what i am witnessing. One giant, wreck waiting to happen. Matter of time i'd say.
Let's tear it down, brick by fucking brick.... We'll see. Maybe not yet.
I'll Be Talkin To Ya xxx
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