What I need is
A man true to his word
Someone that can make
My wishes be heard
What I want is
A man with a strong heart
Someone who’ll take care of me
Even if we are apart
What I like is
A man with a gentle touch
So that when he goes away
I will miss him very much
What I love is
A man with a killer smile
Someone who would make
My troubles seem worthwhile
I may sound a little demanding
Even greedy if you may
But it’s only a wishThat might come true someday…
Sunday, May 20, 2007
demanding
What I need is
A man true to his word
Someone that can make
My wishes be heard
What I want is
A man with a strong heart
Someone who’ll take care of me
Even if we are apart
What I like is
A man with a gentle touch
So that when he goes away
I will miss him very much
What I love is
A man with a killer smile
Someone who would make
My troubles seem worthwhile
I may sound a little demanding
Even greedy if you may
But it’s only a wishThat might come true someday…
A man true to his word
Someone that can make
My wishes be heard
What I want is
A man with a strong heart
Someone who’ll take care of me
Even if we are apart
What I like is
A man with a gentle touch
So that when he goes away
I will miss him very much
What I love is
A man with a killer smile
Someone who would make
My troubles seem worthwhile
I may sound a little demanding
Even greedy if you may
But it’s only a wishThat might come true someday…
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we
We may not be perfect
But we surely do our best
We may not work together
But don’t put our cooperation to the test
We may be a little frantic
But we listen when we have to
We may be a bit restless
But that doesn’t mean that we don’t care about you
We may not be able to show it
But it’s certainly in our hearts
We thank you for coming in our lives
And making our lives perfect from the start
But we surely do our best
We may not work together
But don’t put our cooperation to the test
We may be a little frantic
But we listen when we have to
We may be a bit restless
But that doesn’t mean that we don’t care about you
We may not be able to show it
But it’s certainly in our hearts
We thank you for coming in our lives
And making our lives perfect from the start
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from the heavens to the moon
I know that we haven’t
Known each other that long
But for the short time we’ve been together
Our relationship has grown strong
Even if sometimes, we hold
A grudge against one another
We both know that a little space
Can bring us back together
I know that sometimes
We have some problems
But I’m sure that no matter what happens
We will surely conquer them
But what will we do
If one of us is gone
Will we still know when to hold our head high
Or differentiate right from wrong
Where would we know
Where the light would shine
If we both know
That whatever yours is mine
So my wish for you
Is that you come back soon
For I miss you my Gemini
From the Heavens to the Moon
Known each other that long
But for the short time we’ve been together
Our relationship has grown strong
Even if sometimes, we hold
A grudge against one another
We both know that a little space
Can bring us back together
I know that sometimes
We have some problems
But I’m sure that no matter what happens
We will surely conquer them
But what will we do
If one of us is gone
Will we still know when to hold our head high
Or differentiate right from wrong
Where would we know
Where the light would shine
If we both know
That whatever yours is mine
So my wish for you
Is that you come back soon
For I miss you my Gemini
From the Heavens to the Moon
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how can i?
How can I make sacrifices
In exchange for your affection
When I know for certain
That I can’t meet up your expectations
How can I handle the pain
That you have caused
When we both know that we can’t return
What was once lost
And how can I bear
All the wrong things that you’ve done
When I know for a fact that I still love you
Even though you are gone…
In exchange for your affection
When I know for certain
That I can’t meet up your expectations
How can I handle the pain
That you have caused
When we both know that we can’t return
What was once lost
And how can I bear
All the wrong things that you’ve done
When I know for a fact that I still love you
Even though you are gone…
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thoughts of you
The candle light flickers in the dark
As raindrops fall aimlessly
I try not to think about it
But something still makes me lonely
I try to figure out
What it is
But as I look deeper
I realize that it doesn’t exist
It may be a small thing
And for you, may not really matter
But you don’t know that without it
I will surely shatter
As raindrops fall aimlessly
I try not to think about it
But something still makes me lonely
I try to figure out
What it is
But as I look deeper
I realize that it doesn’t exist
It may be a small thing
And for you, may not really matter
But you don’t know that without it
I will surely shatter
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Can't stand you
Can’t stand the way you would walk pass me
Making me turn into your direction,
Letting time slip by my fingers
And losing every bit of my concentration
Can’t stand the way you would call my name out of nowhere
With your voice like the whisper of the wind to a tree
Causing me to freeze like an abstract statue
Not knowing what I should or who I should be
Can’t stand the way you would sing songs
That are obviously out of tune
But you make my world flourish
Even if it’s in the middle of June
Can’t stand the way you would laugh loudly
With a joke that’s clearly shallow
But you would find it very amusing
As everyone else follows
Can’t stand the way you would tell me
A very silly but nevertheless funny joke
Nor the way you would sneak up behind me
Just to take a sip from my coke
Can’t stand the way your hair
Is combed down in the morning
Nor the way you wouldn’t answer
My calls to you in the evening
Can’t stand the way you would
Belittle others especially me
And my so called talents
But it’s no big deal, really
Can’t stand the way
You would make me chase you around the school
Just for you to see how fast I could go
And Making me act like a complete fool
Can’t stand the way you would
make me stutter words all of a sudden
even if I have perfect diction
it just sort of happens
Can’t stand the way you would
Take food from my plate
But I guess it can’t be helped
Since I think of it as our mini date
Can’t stand the way you would make everything
Seem like some ridiculous joke
Even if the problem appears very deep
And the towel I’m crying on seems to be soaked
But the thing that I can’t really stand
is how you make me fall endlessly in love with you
with only your smileand just about everything that I can’t stand about you that you do
Making me turn into your direction,
Letting time slip by my fingers
And losing every bit of my concentration
Can’t stand the way you would call my name out of nowhere
With your voice like the whisper of the wind to a tree
Causing me to freeze like an abstract statue
Not knowing what I should or who I should be
Can’t stand the way you would sing songs
That are obviously out of tune
But you make my world flourish
Even if it’s in the middle of June
Can’t stand the way you would laugh loudly
With a joke that’s clearly shallow
But you would find it very amusing
As everyone else follows
Can’t stand the way you would tell me
A very silly but nevertheless funny joke
Nor the way you would sneak up behind me
Just to take a sip from my coke
Can’t stand the way your hair
Is combed down in the morning
Nor the way you wouldn’t answer
My calls to you in the evening
Can’t stand the way you would
Belittle others especially me
And my so called talents
But it’s no big deal, really
Can’t stand the way
You would make me chase you around the school
Just for you to see how fast I could go
And Making me act like a complete fool
Can’t stand the way you would
make me stutter words all of a sudden
even if I have perfect diction
it just sort of happens
Can’t stand the way you would
Take food from my plate
But I guess it can’t be helped
Since I think of it as our mini date
Can’t stand the way you would make everything
Seem like some ridiculous joke
Even if the problem appears very deep
And the towel I’m crying on seems to be soaked
But the thing that I can’t really stand
is how you make me fall endlessly in love with you
with only your smileand just about everything that I can’t stand about you that you do
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