The lyrics flow smoothly into the perfect melody, and you can't help but sing along. I know I for one can't. But a lot of the time, you can only sing the song. It's incredibly hard to relate to the epic love that's occuring in the catchy tune. And then you find yourself longing for something that you don't have and worry you never will. On top of that, it's hard to even understand what they mean in the song when they say or do something. But overall, it doesn't matter because it has a pretty sound.
For the first time, I think that I can finally understand what they really mean in those beautiful songs. I can finally relate to what they're saying. I understand. I do. It's really incredible to be able to know what they really mean, to be able to sing along with those catchy chorus' and really mean what you're singing. My days of cynicism about love are over. I've found what it truely is, what it can really amount to be. There's nothing greater, especially when I can sing those lyrics, and mean every word.
So here's to falling in love, to finding Mr. Right, and then writing a catchy tune about it.
~The Em~
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Love Songs
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Thursday, May 14, 2009
ദിസ് ഈസ് വാട്ട് ദേ കാള് ലൈഫ്
ഐ ലവ് ദി സോണ്ഗ് ബൈ ദി ബീത്ലെസ്, ശേ ലോവേസ് യു. ഇറ്റ്'സ എ രീല്ലി ഗുഡ് സോണ്ഗ്ഐ കാന് സ്റ്റോപ്പ് തിങ്കിങ്ങ് എബൌട്ട് ദിസ് ഗേള്, വ്ഹോം ഐ നോ ഐ'മ ഫല്ലിംഗ് ഫോര്. ശേ'സ സൊ നോട വാട്ട് ഐ ഇവര് തൌഘ്റ്റ്. ഐ സെരിഔസ്ല്യ് തിങ്ക് ദാറ്റ് ഐ കുല്ദ് ഈസിലി ഫല് ഇന് ലവ് വിത്ത് ഹേര്. ശേ'സ സൊ അമഴിംഗ് ആന്ഡ് ഐ അബ്സോലുറെല്ി ലവ് കിസ്സിംഗ് ഹേര്. ഐ ഡോണ്'ടി നോ വാട്ട് ടോ ഡോ വിത്ത് മൈസെല്ഫ് ഹഹ. ശേ മകെസ് മി സൊ ഇന്ക്രെടിബ്ലി ഹാപ്പി. ഐ കാന്'ടി ബെലിഎവേ ഇറ്റ് *സ്മിലെ*
ഓണ് അനോതെര് പോയിന്റ്, ഐ ജസ്റ്റ് ഫൌണ്ട് ദിസ് രീല്ലി അമഴിംഗ് ലാംഗ്വേജ് ദാറ്റ്ഐ'മ ഉസിംഗ് റൈറ്റ് നോ. ഐ ഡോണ്'ടി എക്ഷക്ട്ല്യ് നോ വാട്ട് ലാംഗ്വേജ് ഇറ്റ് ഈസ്, ബട്ട് ഐ ലൈക് ഇറ്റ് ഇറ്റ്'സ സൊ ഫുന്! ഓ! ആന്ഡ് വെ ഹാവ് എ ഗെയിം ടോനിഘ്റ്റ്. ഇറ്റ് ഷുഡ് ബി ലോറസ് ഓഫ് ഫുന്.
വെല്, ഐ'മ ഗോഇന്ഗ് ടോ ഗോ നോ.
~ദി എം~
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Friday, March 27, 2009
The Misconception of Love and Baked Goods
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Monday, March 23, 2009
Things End. The End
Like the sun into dark clouds
Like clouds before a rainbow
Like a rainbow in the sun.
Gone.
Like the wind nipping the leaves.
Like the leaves falling from trees
Like the trees breaking in the wind.
Gone.
Like the children from the park
Like the park from memories
Like the memories of the children.
Gone.
Like the snow in the hot heat
Like the heat without fire
Like the fire in all the snow.
Gone.
Like the birds to the south
Like the southern lights at night
Like the night to chirping birds.
Gone.
Like babies to growing age
Like old age to death
Like death to rebirth
Gone.
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Saturday, March 21, 2009
When The Clock Strikes Midnight
The world fades to grey
The girl does the same
Nothing can hide
from the change in time.
The sun in the heavens
the life in her eye
they all cease to be.
The hour surrounds her
reality grounds her
A tear slips silently
no one to hear or see
the cry for a dream
for it's simply a dream
a mere wish on a star
though still under par
when the bells sounds
loudly twelve times.
~the em~
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Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Pardon My French
Fuck.
Fuckity Fuck Fuck Fuck.
What the hell has happened?
Happiness was mine
It belonged to me
Then life fucked me over.
I'm fucking fabulous
No sarcasm.
I'm not unhappy
Honest
But I manage to fuck myself over
Stupid Stupid girl
I hurt so many people
And in turn hurt myself
I hate it
I hate with a fucking passion
when I hurt people.
Yet I'm so fucking amazing at it
I don't mean to be mean
I really don't
It's just so fucking hard
knowing all the while
I'm causing everyone around me
utter, fucking shit.
I hate this.
Why do I have to do this?
This is so fucking stupid
I am so fucking stupid.
Fuckity fuck fuck fuck
How do I stop hurting people?
It seems the only way is to stop breathing.
Oh dear lord.
Fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck
...I'm sorry...
~the em~
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Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Glue
I just glued my hands together!!! It's so awesome!!! And big bird is such a big fat poop. She's e sub at our school and she's no fun. ugh
Posted by the em at 2:29:00 PM 2 comments
