Monday, March 10, 2008

Cause she's gonna find me here

I guess i havent been totally honest.
The hardest thing to get and to give is to understand. Its doesnt really get through to anyone.

I hate struggling with my own conscience, not knowing what i want, not seeing whats right there, not appreciating, not giving an answer to your questions.

I hate being so kept up, if only the walls have ears, if only the floor can speak, if only the bed can hug one to sleep, if the fan can blow away every unanswered question and if, if only the morning sunray can instill another piece of hope back into you.

If only if is so powerful.
That's what you get when you let your heart win.
Give me something that's gonna last.

If we're gonna make this work
You gotta let me inside even though it hurts
Don't hide the broken parts that I need to see
Like it or not it's the way it's gotta be
You gotta love yourself if you can ever love me"

posted by koonann @ 11:51 PM

Thursday, March 06, 2008

Learn you inside out

In the silence you stare at the world
Your eyes are screaming to be heard
I want to learn you inside out


Something that ASSW said during one of our random smoking dates that i cant help but agree.

There are 2 kinds of silence. One's the awkward one when both parties don't have anything to say, the other type of silence is when you both feel comfortable sitting together, knowing that nothing needs to be said.

Saying nothing..... sometimes mean saying the most.

So, keep quiet, embrace the tanquil and serene of silence. I might get through to you afterall. Keep the faith.

Someday I'm gonna find it
Wish I knew what I was looking for
Inside the disarray

posted by koonann @ 11:29 PM