There's no combination of words,
I could put on the back of a postcard.
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
our dreams, and they are made out of real things
like a shoebox of photographs
with sepia-toned loving.
Why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy and
sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you one thing,
it's always better when we're together.
I believe in memories
they look so, so pretty when I sleep
Hey now, and when I wake up,
you look so pretty sleeping next to me
But there is not enough time,
There is no, no song I could sing
and there is no combination of words I could say
but I will still tell you one thing
We're Better together.
FINALS ARE DONE.
*burns Ochem book*
oh wait...one more quarter of that dreaded class. *retrieves book and sets it aside...for now.*
sigh. at least i made it this far.
babe...
thanks for all the support. thanks for coming down to SD just to comfort me through finals week. if it weren't for you, i'd probably go nuts over 239048309 organic reactions and formulas that can suck physics' nuts. AND the breakfast and sunflowers definitely brightened my mood. <3 style="font-weight: bold;">oh! and...happy 0th anniversary baby! :)
remember our first kiss. it was at the sunset too... ;)
They say...
if you [like] something let it go.
And if it comes back then that's how you know.
I got to the stop light,
then I made 4 rights
now I'm back where I started...
and you're back in my life.
promise me it'll only get better from now on! :)
