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title: 原来你什么都不想要

date: Saturday, August 25, 2012

我知道这样不好也知道你的爱只能那么少
我只有不停的要要到你想逃
泪湿的枕头晒干就好
眼泪在你的心里只是无理取闹
以为在你身后是我一辈子的骄傲
原来你什么都不想要

我不要你的呵护你的玫瑰
只要你好好久久爱我一遍
就算虚荣也好贪心也好
那个女人对爱不自私不奢望
我不要你的承诺不要你的永远
只要你真真切切爱我一遍
就算虚荣也好贪心也好
最怕你把沉默当做对我的回答

原来你什么都不想要

In the past, I couldn't really understand it when people say songs have emotions. I have always thought they were just beautiful words placed in melody which is a form of art.

I have never expected myself to be able to relate to a song this much.

The lyrics are so perfect and fitting in a situation like this. It spells out exactly my feelings which I wasn't able to figure out for... about a week and it really bugged me. One day, my playlist just shuffled to this song and then I got hooked on to it when I heard the lyrics.

I shared about what is happening in my life now to two of my old friends, and surprisingly both had experienced a similar situation before. However, theirs didn't end up very well and I hope I will not end up the same way despite it happening to both of them.

As much as nothing is confirmed, one should always pray and wish for the best and this is what I am going to do. I will do by best in ensuring that it does not happen, but one cannot deny that it takes two hands to clap. I wouldn't be able to clap by myself to the air because that would be utterly retarded.

I just wish my belief in you is not a wrong choice. Prove me right.

On a side note, I love all my friends who are by my side. No words can express how grateful I am to have them and I'm glad I'm not alone.

posted by jellybeanies @ 8:14 PM
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