License to Thrill

Whatever poison's in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff. But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at. He owes me one last wish.

Thursday, November 11, 2004

A little something a wrote

What has happened?
What have I done?
Is this the end?
Your my only one.
To feel your lips,
What would I do?
I want you to know,
That I need you.

Your sun
In my rain
Your the one
Who takes the pain.
It's you I love
and me I hate
I'd like ask you for a date.

Where are you now?
Where am I?
I need to say this,
Before I try.
It's always you,
It always will.
All I have,
Is my heart to spill.
Chorus

I am nervous.
What if I fail?
Your so beautiful.
Should I bail?

2 Comments:

  • At 12:03 PM, Blogger alissa said…

    don't know what to say. . .

     
  • At 3:34 PM, Blogger Jeremy said…

    can I use this to make a song, so you have chords in mind already? I like it.

     

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