Peter got rather offended
That Paul had not yet ended
That little thing he had with Mary
...

Having *** with men
Does not make the girl a woman
Dressing like her daughter
Does not make the woman a girl
Get a grip
Grow up
Slow down
You aren't what you want to be
You are what you are
Accept it
Don't change it
Unless you're an alcoholic
Or something horrible

I want happiness.
I want solitude.
I want company.
I want beauty.
I want music in my veins.
I want poetry in my tongue.
I want energy in my muscles.
I want art in my fingertips.
I want love in my eyes.
I just want to run.
I want to run until my feet bleed.
I want to run so fast time rewinds.
I want to run back to the first time I saw you.
Maybe then I could kiss you.

I quite enjoy
the company of the moon
When it shines in my home
I think of you
It kisses me gently on the cheek
good night
So that I might sleep peacefully
knowing all is right
As the moon wanders by
across the stars and the earth
The sun takes it's place
for all that it's worth
It taps me on the shoulder
good morning my friend
I follow through with the day
and can't wait for it's end
You are in my thoughts
in my heart in my dreams
You are even in my clothing
stitched in the seams
You are the moon
and you are the sun
I long for the day where
into your arms I can run
Darling, I love you
yes darling I do
So just tell me this
do you think of me too?

Too bad they couldn't
make someone like you in high
definition... Ha!

Indecisive people
really need to wander off
into nothing land

Oh, I'm sorry
I thought the headphones in my ears
And the book in my hands
Made it pretty clear
I have no interest in speaking with you
Let alone acknowledging you
Oh, I'm sorry
I thought when you said the words
I love you
It meant you actually wanted to be with me
That you actually cared
How silly of me
Oh, I'm sorry
I thought you were such a nice guy
Who would be by my side
Who would be proud of me
Even as we grew old and forgetful
I guess that's too much to ask anymore
Oh, I'm sorry
For ever thinking when you said you would be right back
That you might actually come back
Perhaps with some roses
And an apology you practiced in your head fifteen times
I really do need to get with the program, don't I?