You don’t need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.
Is it any wonder i’ve got too much time on my hands,
it’s tiking away with my sanity
Send me dead flowers to my wedding and I won’t forget to put roses on your grave.
And although there’s pain in my chest I still wish you the best with a…Fuck you!
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it’s sinking.
Racing around to come up behind you again.
Take my hand, take my whole life too, but I can’t help falling in love with you.
I didn’t mean to take up all your sweet time…
I’ll give it right back to you, one of these days.
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We’re just two lost souls, Swimming in a fish bowl, year after year.
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears .
Wish you were here .
When you call my name, I salivate like Pavlov’s dog.
Je promets je ne serai jamais vorte ami. N’importe quoi. Jamais.
-i promise i will never be your friend. No matter what. Ever.
We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
I haven’t been gone very long
But it feels like a lifetime
J’aurais dû ne pas l’écouter, me confia-t-il un jour, il ne faut jamais écouter les fleurs. Il faut les regarder et les respirer.
I should never have listened to her,” he confided to me one day, “One should never listen to the flowers. One should simply look at them and breathe their fragrance.”
- Le Petit Prince
True love ain’t that hard to find, Not that either one of us will ever know.