New Year's Eve. That wonderful time of year when everybody's happy, the snow falls making the night glitter and the fireworks display beautifies the night.
Oh, who am I kidding?
New Year's Eve. That annoying time of year when everybody's drunk and gets into fights, you freeze your butt off in the bloody cold, no sign of snow, perhaps some rain, the fireworks keep you awake all night and cause like a million bloody accidents cos of the drunken idiots that set 'em off.
Sorry if I spoilt your festive cheer and New Year's spirit. Here, have a fiver and go buy yourself some. (Gettit - spirit?).
Yeah, I know; I'm losing my touch. *Shakes head solemnly*
*Sighs*
Monday, December 31, 2007
Sunday, December 30, 2007
The Cost Of Loving You
Just finished it. I dunno. It's okay, I guess. Bit different from what I usually think up.
The Cost Of Loving You – Komal Josan
She opens her eyes
Only to find
Not to her surprise
There he lies
She sits up
Looks by her side
Into his blue eyes
And tosses his arm aside
She feels no love, no hate
It’s like some sort of apathy
She does not know if it’s fate
It’s like she just cannot see
Does he love her?
He says he does
Should she believe him?
Is it genuine?
But when he touches her
And when he whispers
She sees so clearly
But pays so dearly too
The cost of loving you
He caresses her face
Not a trace
Of regret to be seen
On his face
He holds her hand
And she understands
What he demands
After all he is a man
She feels no love, no hate
It’s like some sort of apathy
She does not know if it’s fate
It’s like she just cannot see
Does he love her?
He says he does
Should she believe him?
Is it genuine?
But when he kisses her
And says he misses her
She sees so clearly
But pays so dearly too
The cost of loving you
They must remain discreet
She remembers
Walking hand-in-hand across the street
She remembers
When he’s with her, it feels right
When he’s gone, late at night
She remembers
The cost of loving him
She bears on her shoulders
The cost of loving him
She feels no love, no hate
It’s like some sort of apathy
She does not know if it’s fate
It’s like she just cannot see
Does he love her?
He says he does
Should she believe him?
Is it genuine?
How can she be sure he does?
How can she be sure she does?
Is this really love?
She wants to ask him if it’s love
Cos when he’s with her it feels right
And when he kisses her goodbye
She sees so clearly
But pays so dearly too
Oh the cost of loving you
The Cost Of Loving You – Komal Josan
She opens her eyes
Only to find
Not to her surprise
There he lies
She sits up
Looks by her side
Into his blue eyes
And tosses his arm aside
She feels no love, no hate
It’s like some sort of apathy
She does not know if it’s fate
It’s like she just cannot see
Does he love her?
He says he does
Should she believe him?
Is it genuine?
But when he touches her
And when he whispers
She sees so clearly
But pays so dearly too
The cost of loving you
He caresses her face
Not a trace
Of regret to be seen
On his face
He holds her hand
And she understands
What he demands
After all he is a man
She feels no love, no hate
It’s like some sort of apathy
She does not know if it’s fate
It’s like she just cannot see
Does he love her?
He says he does
Should she believe him?
Is it genuine?
But when he kisses her
And says he misses her
She sees so clearly
But pays so dearly too
The cost of loving you
They must remain discreet
She remembers
Walking hand-in-hand across the street
She remembers
When he’s with her, it feels right
When he’s gone, late at night
She remembers
The cost of loving him
She bears on her shoulders
The cost of loving him
She feels no love, no hate
It’s like some sort of apathy
She does not know if it’s fate
It’s like she just cannot see
Does he love her?
He says he does
Should she believe him?
Is it genuine?
How can she be sure he does?
How can she be sure she does?
Is this really love?
She wants to ask him if it’s love
Cos when he’s with her it feels right
And when he kisses her goodbye
She sees so clearly
But pays so dearly too
Oh the cost of loving you
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