Most intense twenty minutes ever.
Crazzy.
Overwhelmed by im's from like 4 different people.
I can't handle that.
I don't like having conversations in 1's and 0's
But anyway. Now I have to write a song.
I'm gonna tie it into this:
Scratch that. This is what is is:
This is my home
This is my life
This is my love
This is my fight
The wounds that didn't heal
The pain that I can feel
The love I know is right
Lies I told that night
Keep me awake, love
Tell me everything I know is true
And when my hand starts to shake
Hold me until I cannot break
Keep me with you
It's been one day since
You got me convinced
Girl for the first time
In what is a long time
I'm so scared and worried
For a fear you'll hurt me
I'll try not to pretend
Once again
Keep me awake, love
Tell me everything I know is true
And when my hand starts to shake
Hold me until I cannot break
Keep me with you
Everythings going to be okay
I'll tell myself that everyday
But it's gonna keep me awake tonight
Until the moon hides from the light
Keep me awake, love
Tell me everything I know is true
And when my hand starts to shake
Hold me until I cannot break
Keep me with you
This is my home
This is my life
This is my love
And this is my price
That turned out a lottt better than I thought it would.
And fast.
That took me like twenty minutes.
And I have music for the intro/outro and verses.
Chorus, breakdown, and solo left.
My other half can take care of that.
I'm very pleased right now. I can't get over how good that's gonna sound.
What a good weekend for me.
No syke though.
I am worried, but I think I'm just blowing it up.
This balloons been inflated too much!
Not really though.
I have reason.
And the phone call made it worse.
Just weird.
It's too late for this.
The time that is.
I think I just reminded myself why facebook is good.
And thank you, Heather.
Conversations Through 1's and 0's by Keep Up Fresno
(I just named the song I just wrote)
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