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I will not allow
What I have built up
To be torn down;

I will not allow
Anything to come between
What I seek and desire.

Feelings and Music

If I can translate
Feelings into Music:

The lyrics would be
Lovelier than John Lennon’s

The delivery would be
Better than Leslie Cheung’s

The tunes would be
Nicer than Don Mclean’s;

This is all because
I would sing every song

For you.

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas!

It’s the most beautiful time of the year
Where sleigh bells ring (are you listening?)
And Santa Claus is coming to town

We’re all simply
Having a wonderful Christmas time
(and having a cup of cheer!)

So say hello to friends you know (and don’t know!)

Have a holly jolly Christmas! (War is over)

Go rockin’around the Christmas tree
and visit the Winter Wonderland

Well let it snow let it snow!
Deck the halls with boughs of holly!

Silver bells and blue Christmas?
Surely the angels we have heard on high!

O come all ye faithful
I wish everyday could be like Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas!

Going Overseas

(A newly engaged couple (R&S) goes on their first trip overseas together and wakes up next to each other in a lovely resort by the sea. They stir, but are not fully awake yet.)

S [turns to face R]: Is there anything on today?

R: Nope I don’t think so, what about you?

S [stretches a little]: Nah.. Don’t think so…

R [places hand on S’s ass, squeezes lightly and tugs at her underwear]: How about we stay in bed all day today.. without anything on?

[S lets out a little moan]

 

Thoughts

“What are you thinking of?”

“You.”

“Anything else?”

“The bed.”

“That’s all?”

“… And your clothes on the floor.”

Trigger Happy

Savage:
This is absolutely savage;

How does
The night turn so dark?
The breeze turn so cold?
The pain turn so real?

Logic:
There is absolutely none.

(Out of) Nothing At All

Some days are Air Supply days
Other days are Lobo days
But generally they feel like

Broken hearted days.