[Air-inn]'s diary
i guess i'm just really sad </3 - i'll never be happy
i guess i'm just really sad </3 - i'll never be happy
I want a boi that will call me sweetheart around his friends.
I want a boi that will call me beautiful,not hot.
I want a boi that will sleep by my side every night of the week.
I want a boi that will kiss me on the cheek all the time.
I want a boi that will leave me cute little notes to wake up to.
I want a boi that will write me poems,no matter how bad he thinks they are.
I want a boi that will sing me love songs,even if he thinks his voice is horrible.
I want a boi that won't push me to do things I don't want to.
I want a boi that I can trust my heart with.
I want a boi that will tell me that he thought about me all day.
I want a boi that I can tell all my secrets to.
I want a boi that will be my best friend,as well as my boifriend.
I want a boi that will look me in the eyes and tell me he loves me.
I want a boi that I can give my whole heart to.
I want a boi that will stay with me forever.
I want a boi that I can love with all my heart,and he will love me back.
The Razor By Head Automatica
This is television, late night television, scripted with precision A corner store pulp fiction sits where your heart isn't And with your eyes so green, and your pinkish theme You made an old friend seem rather dead to me Alas, the weapon sex can be Your body is a weapon and you're afraid it could get out A friend of the devil and you're afraid it could get out Don't say I don't cut when I do, I do, I do (I do, I do) Don't say I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true (I do, I do) The razor You rub of suspicious, so vile and aniscious, with a heart so vicious And dare you ask what this is, this is so delicious To eat the best of you like the others do We take your pride from you The drive-in, the embassy, the Jets, it's all the same to me Your body is a weapon and you're afraid it could get out A friend of the devil and you're afraid it could get out Don't say I don't cut when I do, I do, I do (I do, I do) Don't say I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true (I do, I do) The razor (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do So many suitors, I don't even have a suit to wear So many influential fingers running through your hair I am the razor in the hands of your heart And I am the razor in the hands of god Don't say I don't cut when I do, I do, I do (I do, I do) Don't say I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true (I do, Ido) The razor (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
I really love this song
the love of my life
[i luff you Josh]