Mr. FunnyRedSheet

special things

I can't stand to fly
I'm not that naive
I'm just out to find
The better part of me

I'm more than a bird, I'm more than a plane
I'm more than some pretty face beside a train
And it's not easy to be me

Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home I'll never see

It may sound absurd, but don't be naive
Even heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed, but won't you concede
Even heroes have the right to dream
It's not easy to be me

Up, up and away, away from me
It's all right, you can all sleep sound tonight
I'm not crazy, or anything

I can't stand to fly
I'm not that naive
Men weren't meant to ride
With clouds between their knees

I'm only a man in a silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
Inside of me
Inside me
Yeah, inside me
Inside of me

I'm only a man
In a funny red sheet
I'm only a man
Looking for a dream

I'm only a man
In a funny red sheet
And it's not easy

Its not easy to be me

it's real even just for a while

Robert Pattinson Quote : "If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are. Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.".

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i cant go 2 heaven

Where do bad folks go when they die
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry
See them again 'till the Fourth of July

I knew a lady who came from Duluth
Bitten by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
flew away howling on the yellow moon

Where do bad folks go when they die
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry
See them again 'till the Fourth of July

People cry and people moan
Look for a dry place to call their home
Try to find some place to rest their bones
Of an angels and the devils try to make 'em their own

Where do bad folks go when they die
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry
See them again 'till the Fourth of July

satu

shOck

kinda freak out when i see u here..

yap,u..

dun hv anythng to offer to u..rambling is all there is on this blog..not a good writer as u but im very impressed for d way of u expressing urself.cold blooded and all..

thanks anyway

not to say anything

- it hv been a while since the last time dat i actually watch it but it never failed to get me think -

*nothing to do vt anyone-it just me-

One Step Closer

A Thousand Years

Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How do be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid  
To fall  
But watching you stand alone  
All of my doubt  
Suddenly goes away somehow

One step closer


I have died everyday waiting for you  
Darling, don't be afraid  
I have loved you for a Thousand years  
I'll love you for a Thousand more


Time stands still  

I Love You So Much. Every time I say so,i will cry..

Beauty in all she is  
I will be brave  
I will not let anything  
Take away  
What's standing in front of me  
Every breath 

Every hour has come to this


One step closer


I have died everyday 
Waiting for you  
Darling, don't be afraid  
I have loved you for a Thousand years  
I'll love you for a Thousand more
And all along 
I believed  
I would find you  
Time has brought  
Your heart to me  
I have loved you for a Thousand years  
I'll love you for a Thousand more

One step closer
One step closer

I have died everyday  
Waiting for you  
Darling, don't be afraid
I have loved you for a Thousand years  
I'll love you for a Thousand more
And all along 
I believed  
I would find you  
Time has brought  
Your heart to me  
I have loved you for a Thousand years  
I'll love you for a Thousand more

Pencil + Eraser

Pencil: I'm sorry

Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.

Pencil: I'm sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.

Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad. :)

Our Parents are like the eraser whereas we children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way they get hurt, older, and eventually pass away, they will still be proud of their children that had grown up to be independently.

So let your parents know you are thankful and grateful for their love and don't fight back when they are trying to protect you.

 

<3 Kim Mi Ha Cassiopeia <3