Sparks Fly

I think this song was written for me, or at the very least parts of it. It speaks right to me, and my situation.  That's one thing about Taylor Swift, her lyrics are real, and something that her fans can truly relate to. 


The way you move is like a full on rainstorm
And I'm a house of cards
You say my name for the first time, baby, and I
Fall in love in an empty bar

And you stood there in front of me just
Close enough to touch
Close enough to hope you couldn't see
What I was thinking of

Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain

'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile
Get me with those green eyes, baby
As the lights go down
Something that'll haunt me when you're not around

'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile
So reach out open handed
And lead me out to that floor
Well, I don't need more paper lanterns

Take me down, baby bring on the movie star
'Cause my heart is beating fast
And you are beautiful I could wait patiently
But I really wish you would

Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain

'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile
Get me with those green eyes, baby
As the lights go down
Something that'll haunt me when you're not around

'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile
I run my fingers through your hair
And watch the lights go out
Just keep your beautiful eyes on me

Gonna strike this match tonight
Lead me up the staircase
Won't you whisper soft and slow
I'd love to hate it
But you make it like a fireworks show

Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain

'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile
Get me with those green eyes, baby
As the lights go down
Something that'll haunt me when you're not around

'Cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile
Sparks fly, baby smile, sparks fly






~sorry you're down $20~

the Truth

a burning sensation i'm unable to extinguish. the source of which i am far too familiar with. avoidance accomplishes little, as my heart and mind never align. logic over instinct scarcely succeeds. for i am emotional and irrational -a lethal combination in the heart of a girl.


~where's a Fire Fighter when you need'm~

Better Than Sleep

Lately I have thoroughly enjoyed the "haiku" style of poetry. I am aware that I am not following all the strict rules of the art, but when it comes to expressing myself I don't believe in restrictions. So here is a series of haiku-styled (to save myself from any Puritan that feels the need to verbally attack my writing) verses I wrote last night in bed rather than sleep.




Love me dangerously
Be strong, passionate and daring
A force to be reckoned with


Let nothing stop you
Push me up against the wall
Your desire's mine


Delight me violently
Cover my body with you
Lust fulfilled with love


The world's against us
So let our hearts turn rebel
And love without fear


~But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.~

You

something fresh 'n new
intriguing beyond all else
and way off limits

it Suits you

Change does not dictate better. The altering of one's ideas or behaviour is not necessarily for the enhancement of their life. The old may excel in light of the revised. Through different eyes gleams fresh colours. And light can fade.

Walking on towards my unconventional end, envisaging a slow demise. A collapse thronged with excitement and novelty, gossip and rumours, judgement and scrutiny. But be confident, disregard the world's perception as they are governed by lust, power, and self.

Change is inevitable and constant. One day dark, another light, the next retiring from shades all together. I see nothing I require in what I fancy, and yet my resiliency falters. My sight narrows and becomes focused.

~an alteration of kind~