Tuesday, April 14, 2009

I'm Fi Yah.

I'm reading Drea's blog and her song is bringing back memories.
I remember being in love with this song.

Everybody's talking how I can't be in love,
But I want to be in love for
real.

I don't really want to watch Hannah Montana tomorrow.
So I won't. Today was really awkward.
I wish Monday and Tuesday switched places.
I think I'd be left with a better mood.


I really like this song.
I wish I kept taking piano lessons.
But even if I did, I still don't think I would be able to do it justice.
I really like this song. The notes so subtlety written for me.
I wish it was only for me. [Greedy me.]

I wish I wish.
I wish I didn't have to wish. For I'll turn a terrible green.
Probably the ugliest green you've ever seen in your life.
Probably because I don't want it enough... or maybe I'm just not enough?
The bar is getting higher and higher and I'm still the same 5'2" I've been since the fifth grade.

But through this and that maybe I'll make my mark, leave my mark.
The most important pieces of me to share with you.
Only for you. Like how I wished they were only for me.

Do you know what I'm talking about?
I'll need this more than you ever know.
You'll only wish you knew.

Random Moment On Meebo:
[18:41] mr barizo: you blog too much
[18:41] yo tofu ball: you don't blog enough