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Monday, February 02, 2004

For You.

::Too Lost in You::
-Sugarbabes-

You look into my eyes
I go out of my mind
I can't see anything
Cos this love's got me blind
I can't help myself
I can't break the spell
I can't even try

I'm in over my head
You got under my skin
I got no strength at all
In the state that I'm in

And my knees are weak
And my mouth can't speak
Fell too far this time

Chorus:
Baby, I'm too lost in you
Caught in you
Lost in everything about you
So deep, I can't sleep
I can't think
I just think about the things that you do
I'm too lost in you

Well you whispered to me
And I shiver inside
You undo me and move me
In ways undefined
And you're all I see
And you're all I need
Help me baby
Help me baby (help me now)

Cos I'm slipping away
Like the sand to the tide
Flowing into your arms
Falling into your eyes
If you get too near
I might disappear
I might lose my mind
oooh

Chorus:
Baby, I'm too lost in you
Caught in you
Lost in everything about you
So deep, I can't sleep
I can't think
I just think about the things that you do
I'm too lost in you

I'm going crazy in love for you baby
(I can't eat and I can't sleep)
I'm going down like a stone in the sea
Yeah, no one can rescue me
(No one can rescue me)

Chorus:
Baby, I'm too lost in you
Caught in you
Lost in everything about you
So deep, I can't sleep
I can't think
I just think about the things that you do
I'm too lost in you (too lost in you)


posted by voyeur @ 2/02/2004 04:39:00 PM

Dolorous interludes like these are few and rare in a season such as this. One feels only the aching torment of lugubrious days, magnified by the chilly showers that makes one sing the familiar tune, "why does it always rain on me...". Long days of incessant showers are marked by his absence; the rain has been erratic and unpredictable, very much like the human heart, where sudden bouts of intense longing swell in the half filled jugs of lonely lovers. Bittersweet memories plague the darker nights, ensuring that one feels both the beauty of fresh earthy fragrance complemented by amorphous seeds of rainwater collected upon the broad green leaves, as well as the augmented singularity of a stark cold night. One feels the greatest remorse for having not treasured what days of convenient accessibility promised and provided for; the world is said to have shrunk in space and time, but where geographical boundaries in the heart are concerned, i feel only the sunlit absence of his being.

As human beings we are, we vacillate along with life's vagaries; the fluid motions of everyday promise nothing, they only enhance our uncertainties. Let us be valiant men nonetheless, Time stops for no one, and it is this truth that must keep us going; my heart is stored in his repository, and may Love safeguard it well.

posted by voyeur @ 2/02/2004 04:32:00 PM