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Wednesday, September 12, 2007

12:30 PM

Is empathy just game for two?

Good Charlotte - Where would we be now. (Click play below)

I smile, you laugh, I look away

I sigh, you ask me why, I say,

It's ok and I am just feeling' down

Your hand on mine I hear the words

If only love had found us first,

Our lives they would be different, oh

So I stand and wait, I am just a man, oh

Where would we be now baby,

If we found each other first,

Where would we be now baby,

And now I must confess, that I'm a sinking ship

And I'm anchored by the weight of my heart

Cause it's filled with these feelings

But I keep my true thoughts locked, beside my hearts black box

And it won't be found, it won't survive through the smoke or the wreckage

So I crash and burn, I got a lot of things to learn, oh

Where would we be now baby,

If we found each other first

What would you do now darling,

If I said these simple words

I'll wait, I'll wait

As long as you want

But where would we be now baby

I'll wait, I'll wait

Where would we be now baby,

If we found each other first

What would you do now darling,

If I said these simple words

I'll wait, I'll wait

As long as you want

But where would we be now baby

I'll wait, I'll wait, I'll wait, I'll wait

This is the song that really speaks how I am feeling now. I wished that it was another place that we met. Enthralled by thoughts of a new beginning, I feel so lost. Well, I'm sorry if you don't return the feelings, but this is just the way (my love is) for you. It's hard to find another of you. It's true. Guess you won't be reading this as you are oblivious about this blog. The red for the lyrics are the main parts which speaks along with my heart. Really I know there are people out there praying and hoping that I would drop the subject and live on. The excruciating game of, cat and mouse leads on. A fling? haha well I'm not the kind of guy who goes in between love. Either up or down, love is clear not blurred. If only love was what found us first, all the "if only" rages my mind into a disarray scene of life and love and why. I going down just like Johnny Cash, what they call it? crash and burn. A windy road which at all cause will steer me into the deep end of the river after falling like a shooting star plunging into ocean's deep.

If only if only...