hypocrite's conscious

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Sunday, September 14, 2008

flavours of love

Tonight I'm looking for a full moon,
But tonight, the clouds are making me a fool,
When you left, you didn't look back,
Not a glance not even a chance,
When I got home I felt like you were still there,
I ran out to the streets but you weren't there,
The one time I held you and not hold on,
You were with someone else,
When you told me maybe we're not meant to be anything other than friends,
I could have sworn I felt a pinch,
I cant taste you but you've got me tasting the flavours of love,
Be it spicy, sour, salty, sweet or bitter,
Baby you've got me tasting the flavours of love,
Wont you think of me when you walk into a dressing room or up an escalator,
Because I know I will,
The next time I get in a car,
I'll wind up the window,
And I'll turn off the radio,
I'll push back the chair and wait for that silence,
The ringing silence that will remind me,
Remind me of you, my love,
I said I love you, you said you care,
I'm afraid of loosing you as a friend,
Because I know that's probably the closest I can get,
The one time I get to kiss you I said no,
Despite the fact that I wanted to,
You love her,
No matter what the excuse,
It doesn't matter cause you'll be gone,
Although I want you to be mine again,
I think it'll just be a dream,
A dream that will make me cry,
Not because it's sad but because I don't want it to end,
Baby will you sleep sound tonight,
Or will you think of me,
I'll cry myself to songs that will remind me of you,
And I'll always wonder,
When will I hear us arguing about the colours of the grass,
Because I know I want to,
One day I'll find the melody to this song,
It's going to sound weird but tell me,
Isn't love a weird thing to begin with.

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