The wonderful world of Boston
Ok, contemplating some stuff lately. I can't handle anything. I don't even know why I'm talking about this, but I got a boulder of a feeling in my gut. Feel like I'm gonna burst out crying, or screaming, or laughing, or get really angry. This is bad. It's only been there a few days, but still... Pulls at my heart. I'm sure it can't be good. We shall see. School started. Nothing special. Harder courses than last year and lunch is just as miserable, only it's third lunch instead of first so there's no food left. Great, huh? Anything else new? Well, not really. People changed over the summer, I guess. Relationships have CERTAINLY changed. And I've changed, I guess. I dunno. I'm a lot more angry and cynical. I think that's bad for some reason. I started Driver's Ed. Not too bad, although I have homework. And it's like... long, annoying homework. Jeez... Brad's in my class though, Brad Smith. And some other people from Westerly that I vaguely know, but sorta don't. Rob's there, and like Amber, Kerri, and this Pat kid I knew. I doubt they remember me. Well, Kerri does. And Rob might, I'll try to talk to him at some point. I didn't get a change first class.
Ok, so that's basically what's up with me currently. I'm lonely, though. Barry's now not responding to my IMs. I think he fell asleep again at his computer, heh... Erik's not home. He's at Chelsea's or somewhere. I haven't talked to him in a while. I hope he gets home soon. Xandra's party is tomorrow. That's going to be lots of fun. I can't wait to hang around Newport with her. I finally got a chance to talk to her after school yesterday. I missed her so much over the summer, not seeing her for two and a half months was so not cool. That was a long time. But, oh well, we're both back now. And that's good. And I hope there are no more fights. Like I just said to Daine, I can't stand fighting anymore. What a hypocrite I am... cause I went and beat up Mur yesterday. Oh well, I'm sorry Mur. Don't hate me!! *looks sorry* Yes, well, I can't stand fighting anymore. If there are anymore fights amoung us I'm going to stay away from them. Or try to help, although as Sensei has pointed out, I'm really not that big of a help to anyone in situations like that. I'm much more of a hinder... Now, to write my troubles away...
Touch
When I get like this
When I get so...
Broken, broken
Fix me with you touch
When I get like this
When I get so...
Lonely, lonely
I crave you oh so much
So, let's run far away
Find a hidden place to stay
Hide our missing selves all day
Lost in love with each other
While newly finding one another
These feelings we can not smother
It's a bright, new day.
And it's fading into night
I've finally found you just right
As we move with delight
My heart begins to race
We set such a lovely pace
I need to kiss your sweet face
My single soul has taken flight.
Nicer sights I have not seen
Silent, unspoken words between
The two of us caught in this routine
You seem to know just what I want
And you destroy me with simple taunts
This bed is our most frequent haunt
Where this will end is unforseen.
When I get so...
Broken, broken
Fix me with you touch
When I get so...
Lonely, lonely
I crave you so much.
I want you oh so much,
Cause there's nothing like your touch.
J'ai passion pour tu, mon amour...
