They sing my Bonnie lies over the ocean, my Bonnie lies over the sea.
My darling lies over the ocean, so bring back my darling to me, to me. Bring back, bring back, bring back my darling to me, to me. Bring back, bring back, bring back my darling to me. Last night as I lay on my pillow, Last night as I lay on my bed, last night as I lay on my pillow, I dreamed that my darling was dead...
Bring back, bring back, bring back my Dar--- Bonnie to me, to me.
Friday, August 29, 2008
The sound of our voices.
She sings the sound of our voices made us forget everything that ever hurt our feelings.
I pulled up the patch blanket that I wrapped myself around with and stretched over to adjust the fan - it was blowing so strongly. It made me feel really cold. When I stretched far enough, I saw that it was at medium speed and changed it to low speed instead. It still made noise though.
So I turned back and laid back down and fell asleep... Some people say I frown when I sleep, others say I sleep expressionlessly - like everybody else. What amuses me is that you are the only one who's seen me smiling in my sleep. It's strange, yet comforting to know.
What a girl wants, what a girl needs, whatever keeps me in your arms. I'm thanking you for being there for me.
I pulled up the patch blanket that I wrapped myself around with and stretched over to adjust the fan - it was blowing so strongly. It made me feel really cold. When I stretched far enough, I saw that it was at medium speed and changed it to low speed instead. It still made noise though.
So I turned back and laid back down and fell asleep... Some people say I frown when I sleep, others say I sleep expressionlessly - like everybody else. What amuses me is that you are the only one who's seen me smiling in my sleep. It's strange, yet comforting to know.
What a girl wants, what a girl needs, whatever keeps me in your arms. I'm thanking you for being there for me.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
I am supposed to be good with dates.
She said damnit. You're a freak.
I could remember dates really well. I remember those days that are important to me, those days that I constantly play over in my head again and again. Those days I'll never forget. Oh, but sometimes I just forget the dates and it agitates me so. Like now.
What was the date, hmm? May something, was it not? A day, which I could say, was rather memoriable and pretty much wonderful and almost, magical. I liked the big chair and the horsey! And running our hands through the different jeans of different sizes. That was fun.
I can't remember the date. Do you remember, to be begin with?
I could remember dates really well. I remember those days that are important to me, those days that I constantly play over in my head again and again. Those days I'll never forget. Oh, but sometimes I just forget the dates and it agitates me so. Like now.
What was the date, hmm? May something, was it not? A day, which I could say, was rather memoriable and pretty much wonderful and almost, magical. I liked the big chair and the horsey! And running our hands through the different jeans of different sizes. That was fun.
I can't remember the date. Do you remember, to be begin with?
You're a loved one. Didn't know?
She said she needed space.
Snowy likes food, she'd eat anything nice from anybody - it doesn't have to matter who. Give a piece of banana to a stranger to feed her, and she'd eat it, without a doubt. She likes bananas and all sort of other food. Perhaps if the strange kept feeding her she'll even get to trust him.
She's so simple-minded, yes, but she's so happy at the same time. Well, I haven't caught her attempting suicide any time before, neither has she turned her back on the entire world. She never growls at any of us, telling us to stay away, without a reason. She will never bite us either, I trust that. But, on the other hand, I'll never know.
Never guess because people can get more unexpected than you'd ever expect.
Snowy likes food, she'd eat anything nice from anybody - it doesn't have to matter who. Give a piece of banana to a stranger to feed her, and she'd eat it, without a doubt. She likes bananas and all sort of other food. Perhaps if the strange kept feeding her she'll even get to trust him.
She's so simple-minded, yes, but she's so happy at the same time. Well, I haven't caught her attempting suicide any time before, neither has she turned her back on the entire world. She never growls at any of us, telling us to stay away, without a reason. She will never bite us either, I trust that. But, on the other hand, I'll never know.
Never guess because people can get more unexpected than you'd ever expect.
Sorry, kids.
Mummy made it simple with her classic one word answer - no.
I was supposed to sleep at 10.30pm, early. So I told myself at least. Just the way I was supposed to have completed all my trigo worksheets of the past few days by now. I had told myself I would do so, night after night - 13.1, 13.2, 13.3. I never really got to it huh.
And then I realised that my plan had been spoilt.
I was supposed to sleep at 10.30pm, early. So I told myself at least. Just the way I was supposed to have completed all my trigo worksheets of the past few days by now. I had told myself I would do so, night after night - 13.1, 13.2, 13.3. I never really got to it huh.
And then I realised that my plan had been spoilt.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
You and me.
He sings wouldn't it be nice if we were older?
One day, it wouldn't be them anymore, okay, baby?
Monday, August 25, 2008
Say the right things.
She said I don't want y'all.
Don't tell a blind man how beautiful the rainbow outside is, or how green the grass. Don't talk to a convict about guilt. Don't tell an orphan that he's missing out on the magnificence of the warmth of family. Don't talk to a beggar of luxurious living standards.
You won't see any blind man talking about darkness. You won't see a guilty convict talking about muder or crime. You won't see an orphan talking about parents or birthdays spent with families. You probably will never see a beggar boasting about the beauties of his grand mansion.
You don't need to tell a racer that they're missing out on the good things as they let the world rush by. You won't see a racer talk about grazing cows instead of blurs of white and black on green. They'll probably never understand, or want to stop to understand, the beauty of everything in its slow-mo.
Keep on running, speeding, fading away into the distance.
Don't tell a blind man how beautiful the rainbow outside is, or how green the grass. Don't talk to a convict about guilt. Don't tell an orphan that he's missing out on the magnificence of the warmth of family. Don't talk to a beggar of luxurious living standards.
You won't see any blind man talking about darkness. You won't see a guilty convict talking about muder or crime. You won't see an orphan talking about parents or birthdays spent with families. You probably will never see a beggar boasting about the beauties of his grand mansion.
You don't need to tell a racer that they're missing out on the good things as they let the world rush by. You won't see a racer talk about grazing cows instead of blurs of white and black on green. They'll probably never understand, or want to stop to understand, the beauty of everything in its slow-mo.
Keep on running, speeding, fading away into the distance.
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