number ten. we were at a football game yesterday with band. he asked me if I had parked on the visitor side. I said no, I had come with my parents. he said oh, that’s too bad because I get lonely walking across the field by myself. =] 
She dreams a champagne dream
Strawberry surprise, pink linen on white paper
Lavender and cream
Fields of butterflies, reality escapes her
She says that love is for fools that fall behind,
And I'm somewhere between
Never really know -Fuel, “Shimmer” 
He said if you love something, give it away. So I gave you away & didn’t come back till today. But I looked high into the recesses of my mind Where we swung high & felt love in the sky I looked low into the depths of my heart Where I was hurt because I came up short. But you weren’t there. You weren’t there at all. {c} sporadic_erratic_love   
Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
Unfold me
I am small
and needy
Warm me up
And breathe me -Sia, “Breathe Me” 
In a sweater poorly knit, and an unsuspecting smile
Little Moses drifts downstream in the Nile
A fumbling reply -- an awkward, rigid laugh
I'm carried helpless by my floating basket raft… You're a door-without-a-key, a field-without-a-fence
You made a holy fool of me, and I've thanked you ever since
If she comes circling back, we'll end where we'd begun
Like two pennies on the train track the train crushed into one -Mewithoutyou, “In a Sweater, Poorly Knit”   
It's something about the way you shine in the light, you glow
bright blue and pink in your cheeks. I just wanted you to know
you're not just another fish in the sea to me. 
It's one hundred and nine degrees in this crowded
room. No room to breathe with walls as cold as a
gallery. This is no place for me. Such hard faces in
smoke, the smell lingers in my clothes. It's a bad night to be alone,
but that's the way it goes. -A Fine Frenzy, “Think of You” 
I talk too loudly & jumble my words till they lose their meaning Because it’s easier than saying how I really feel. Why is it we try so hard not to die, But forget how to be alive? {c} sporadic_erratic_love   
Want to scream in your face, because you really threw me on the floor again. You knew I was hurting, you knew I wasn’t strong, and you took it for granted, and now you are gone. 
and she raised her hands in the air asked you,
When was the last time you looked in the mirror?
cause you have changed. -Bright Eyes, “Sunrise, Sunset”
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