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Just the Thoughts of a Mani2lin Wannabe
"Home" Another summer day Is come and gone away In Paris and Rome But I wanna go home Mmmmmmmm Maybe surrounded by A million people I Still feel all alone I just wanna go home Oh I miss you, you know And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you Each one a line or two “I’m fine baby, how are you?” Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough My words were cold and flat And you deserve more than that Another aerorplane Another sunny place I’m lucky I know But I wanna go home Mmmm, I’ve got to go home Let me go home I’m just too far from where you are I wanna come home And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life It’s like I just stepped outside When everything was going right And I know just why you could not Come along with me But this was not your dream But you always believe in me Another winter day has come And gone away And even Paris and Rome And I wanna go home Let me go home And I’m surrounded by A million people I Still feel alone Oh, let go home Oh, I miss you, you know Let me go home I’ve had my run Baby, I’m done I gotta go home Let me go home It will all right I’ll be home tonight I’m coming back home Home- Michael Buble
last modified Mar 30, 2005 at 7:50
This poem totally grabbed my by the heart. i love it so so much..it's awesome. Danny, ur amazing. ~The Drawing In My Heart~
Alone in the dark, Sketching at night. Everyday a small struggle, My own personal fight.
I’m waiting on a message, Just to hear from you. A meaningless little chat, But so important to me too.
Mixed signals are flying, I don’t know exactly what to do. You seem to be running, But I know you care too.
I want to be your knight, I want to slay your dragons too. I don’t consider myself a fighter, But I’d fight to the end for you.
I find myself wondering, Asking questions as well. Because you’re working things out, And it’s hard I can tell.
I can’t always have been there, But I can try to understand. I don’t ask you to put it on me, But I offer my shoulder, and a helping hand.
But as for tonight, In the shadows I stall. Wondering with tender heart, If this is right at all.
I am afraid to hurt you, I don’t want to cause you harm. I just want you to be here, I want you on my arm.
You have no idea, You couldn’t understand. You make my heart fly, And I don’t want to land.
I’ll be here waiting, Cause you’re worth it you see. It doesn’t matter how you see it, You’re beautiful to me.
I’m sketching the lines, Shading it ever so light. Can I convey these feelings truly? Can I make this just right? - Cr0magnus, 2004
muahahaha! lol my computer is back and in PERFECT running order! nothing was lost! haha Daworte (duh-wort-ay) is the most amazing person... andi haven't even met him b4!! lol! anyways...i'm doing the rounds...reading blogs...talk to all later! 
Who doesn't know what I'm talking about Who's never left home, who's never struck out To find a dream and a life of their own A place in the clouds, a foundation of stone
Many precede and many will follow A young girl's dream no longer hollow It takes the shape of a place out west But what it holds for her, she hasn't yet guessed
[Chorus:] She needs wide open spaces Room to make her big mistakes She needs new faces She knows the high stakes
She traveled this road as a child Wide eyed and grinning, she never tired But now she won't be coming back with the rest If these are life's lessons, she'll take this test
[Repeat Chorus] She knows the high stakes
As her folks drive away, her dad yells, "Check the oil!" Mom stares out the window and says, "I'm leaving my girl" She says, It didn't seem like that long ago When she stood there and let her own folks know
[Repeat Chorus] She knows the high stakes She knows the high stakes She knows the high stakes She knows the high stakes
Wide Open Spaces - The Dixie Chicks
Freakin awesome song! old, but good . made me think of home... haha definitly wide open spaces 
ahh the joys of couple-hood.  i don't know whether to love it or to hate it. oh well. there are surprizes around every corner i guess..
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