Pooka's here. We're bored. We have nothing better to do than write in here, hence this entry. He has to leave in two hours and I'm taking a week off college cuz I'm depressed which means I'll be stuck at the house by myself and .... *breathe*
This must be a dream, it's too good to be true It just didn't seem like I'd ever be with you Never thought I'd wake up and see you lying there Never thought my pillow would be covered with your long black hair Because when we first talked you seemed like just another fan I never imagined that you'd be my perfect man And if death by love was possible Then believe you me, we wouldn't be around
All my life I've fallen in and out of love all the time My life has been so messy, it was like a song that didn't rhyme But then I met you and suddenly everything worked out Now when I write love songs I have someone to write about Just think, less than a month ago all I knew was your screen name And now I know you so well that it's almost insane And if death by love was possible Then we'd be lying 47 feet underground
When you kiss me, I know I'm gonna die A death by love
- by me, 29th September 2002 (I just dug up my old notebook, dunno why).