What I Wanna Do
when you take meby the handi can't help but smile-my little girl smile..all to myselfso you can't see me blushing.maybe it's silly to actyoung and innocent in your armsbut i can't stop iti can't block this feelingi wanna dance with you til the sun awakes,wanna hold you tighti'll do whatever it takesi wanna sing and laughand kiss you in the rain.i wanna feel you close to me once againi get so frustratedwhen i fall asleep in bedcuz you're not with me,i have to dream of you insteadand i know that this sounds crazyi just like it when you're nearand i can't block this feelingi wanna dance with youtil the sun awakeswanna hold you tighti'll do whatever it takesi wanna singand laugh and kiss you in the rain.i wanna feel you close to me once againso let's runawayso far awaylive a life all of our own.or stay right herewith me my dearit doesn't matter much to meyour eyes are all i want to seei wanna dance with youtil the sun awakeswanna hold you tighti'll do whatever it takesi wanna singand laughand kiss you in the rain.i wanna feel you close to me once again
Your Fault
is it such a bad thingthat i'm addicted to youmuch like a drugthat takes over one's obsession.it's the graspinggaspingclasping of each other that makes you harder to let go.i would shed my skinif only to get closernearerfor a tighter grip on you-my growing habit,my constant craving.it could be unhealthyto have such a needfor such a person-i blame it on you ;)
Time Of Day
it's in the wayyou kiss my noseand whisper when no one's around.then pull me closeon top of youand love me without a sound.do you know thatmy favorite time of dayis lying next to you?compared with everything else-it's still all that i want to doi feel so lightlike flying highwhen your hand holds onto mine.and our past-time of making outhas got to be the best kind.do you know thatmy favorite time of dayis lying next to you?compared with everything else-it's still all that i want to dothe way you teaseand flirt with ease-it makes me smile,please stay awhile-i don't want this to end..so come over here and laycuz your my favorite time of day
His Take on Things
-when i said that i loved you i meant it i will fight for our love. i want to be with you. i love you.that's what he says to my questioning thoughts about next year. kinda cheesy in a way, but sweet and perfect. it helps me get through the day :)
It Frightens Me
did you knowthat when i sit down to think of next yeari get scared?i never used to have that feelingmaybe because it was farther awayopposed to only a few short monthsmaybe it's becausei never had someone so close to meand i didn't have to think of leaving them behind.family, though i'll miss them desperatly,is here to stay with meno matter whatbut you? you could leavestep back wheneverfor too many reasons i don't want to think about.right nowtogetherlooking in your eyes i knowi've never been happieror more at easeor more completewith anyone.and i could bet you feel the samebut.feelings changeyou know?and my greatest fear is you deciding that feelings aren't enoughwhen i'm miles away.i'd love to think that you're going to be my best friendfor the rest of my lifebut i just get soscared. after getting so wrapped up in you so sooni don't think i could bear having to let you goif you let me go.but you say you love me.and i know that it's true.i can only pray that it holdsbecause i love you too
Thoughts
it's days like these that i sit and think and i'm happy and sad rolled into one.it was gorgeous out. actually it still is. 70 degrees..sunny. with a breeze. i love it when i let my cat out and watch her as she sprawls on the hot sidewalk, rolling over and over in the sun. looking at her lately, i wonder how much longer she'll last, and know that i'll pry be 3 hours away when she decides to leave us. school seems like such a joke right now. not meaning it's easy by any means, if only it could be. with four or five weeks left of life that i call high school shit, i feel kinda nostalgic. leaving the comfort of a building i know everything about is kinda unnerving. i haven't decided if i'm going to pursue band at OU, so these last weeks here could be my last few with regular music classes. who knows. everything is so unpredictable and unknown. and i mean, this past year all i've wanted is to leave, escape, forget all that is st. marys. i've hated the drama, the judging eyes, the whispering rumors and hurtful words of the past 4 years. i've hated feeling secondhand, not good enough, the one that everyone pretends to like every once in a while, but most of the time gets cold shoulders. i've been trying to enjoy my last few months here. and i have for the most part. the underlying thought that i won't have to sit through the same thing everyday over and over soon helps a lot. but people help too. this sounds absolutely terrible, but the less i hang out with the people from high school, the more i like them. but sensibly, when i'm not around them all the time, i don't hear about all the dramatic details, and i have a chance to love them for their innocent, brilliant, funny moments rather than their weaker moments. everyone gets caught up in drama, we just don't wanna be remembered for it.i think about trent a lot. he's pretty much the only thing that gets me by, and that's no exaggeration. i look forward to about 9 o'clock, monday thru friday, about 20 minutes into 2nd period, when he usually texts me saying something like hey pretty girl, or good morning sweetheart. i am able to keep myself awake in calculus on those days when i know at 3 o'clock i'll be leaving to go to his house for awhile. i live for the weekends, my break into the real life versus the monotony i experience otherwise. and the weekends are filled with trent, and his friends, and his family. a lot of people say that i'm too busy hanging out with my boyfriend to spend time with them. but honestly, while i'm with trent, making friendships with his brother, with college buds, rodeo buds, and of course building our own relationship, i don't worry about whether the people from school gossip and hate me, and i love them for them, not hate them for their words. and you know, when i'm with trent, or when i talk with him on the phone, or even when i'm bored and find myself looking at the "hard ass" pictures he's sent me on my phone, i consider myself to be one of the luckiest people in the world. sure, i don't know what i'm gonna do with my life, beyond starting off in athens down south. i don't know how i'm gonna pay for college, or how i'll deal with leaving my family and friends for new faces. i don't know where i'm gonna end up in 10 years but i do know that i'm so amazingly happy when i'm with him, and that love isn't even close to describing how i feel. it's darker now. but still decent outside, with a sweatshirt. the breakfast club is on tv, and my mom and i will sit down to watch dancing with the stars soon. then we'll discuss and critique. i'll take a shower. eat some crackers. trent will call me, and i'll go to sleep. summer is going to be perfect. learning how to swim, and pry doing it often. going to the drive in and not making it through the entire movie without a kiss or two. lying on the grass with blankets, staring at the stars. and he'll be there. and i can't wait.
My Boy
i sit down and think of you-i get goosebumps on my skin.and oh the way you stand so close,i feel the desire from within.have i ever felt this way,so strong-go anywhere, i'd come alongis it possible to think that i could be the one for youand if that's true..it's safe to say you're perfect for me tooyou kiss my nosebreathe in my ear,i gasp as you delicately tease.from the look in your eyes,and grip from your handsyou entrance me with passionate ease.
have i ever felt this way,so strong-go anywhere, i'd come alongis it possible to thinkthat i could be the one for youand if that's true..it's safe to say you're perfect for me tooi hope it's truei think, don't you?and yes, you're perfect for me too.