Please Let Me Get What I Want~this time Posted by dead poet story , Monday, 19 April 2010 at 12:07, in Labels: a plea

Good times for a change


See, the luck Ive had

Can make a good man

Turn bad



So please please please

Let me, let me, let me

Let me get what I want

This time



Havent had a dream in a long time


See, the life Ive had


Can make a good man bad



So for once in my life

Let me get what I want

Lord knows, it would be the first time

Lord knows, it would be the first time
 
-the smiths-
 covered by muse/deftones/cayley/buckley
 
i just fell in love with the music n lyrics.it's magic!

The Fall Posted by dead poet story , Sunday, 18 April 2010 at 04:49, in Labels: love

i fall and fall
deep into the abyss
deep into a place
a place im so used
a place im really pleased

i fall and i fall
fall into a place
a place that i know
i know
i shouldn't be

but this, i can't contain
i know i should
for there will be
none that can be seen,
there's just no suited end

i fall and i let fall again
fall into the no-end
she will be more than a friend
but there's just no suited
end.

in this warm summer night
i recall the love ones
that touched my heart before
how i miss them
but love them no more

danger: the name of the game Posted by dead poet story , at 22:43, in

im playing a game
i thought
i'll never play again
alas...
im kneeled
by this heart of mine

i never thought
this heart would divide itself,again
it was cut half and spared
for that someone special

yet somehow
this one heart i can't resist
to love and love and spared her a spot
in this crowded heart
before its purpose erodes.

i know this will lead to nowhere
but it's the feeling
i really can't resist
this self, my former self
i can never contain
well now i know
it live
again