Post by stupidxgirl on Mar 12, 2006 1:33:43 GMT -6
a/n: It's storming outside...That's mostly where the concept came from. This one came very easily to me, and for some reason I feel no need to change any of it. IT says the words 'god' and 'damn' a lot LoL, but I like it none the less. Hope someone else feels the same way about it.
Blame it on the rain
that falls and knocks my
heart back a few years-
when all I had was you
and those shiny tin foil
words to keep me warm.
When all I held was your hand
and all I needed was your love
and god damn it all I wanted
was someone like you.
Blame it on the realization
that someone else
is keeping you up
at night with their
fairy tales and their hopeless
romantic stories-
about sweeping me off my feet
and twisting and blending
and smoothing the lines
to the jagged hearts
that kept the men at bay.
Oh god- my fairy tales
my little world
my childlike heart
we all miss you.
When all I had were sparks
and you had the flame
why didn't you know then I
needed you to stick around
to hold me up
to fucking worship one part
of me like I worshiped all of you.
God damn it you fool
why couldn't you see I loved you
when you were down
and penniless and everything
made so little sense-
I was there.
When you needed me to stay
I did it with no regrets
But my god,
why couldn't you tell I fell for you
when no one else
would look your way
and all the clouds were over
that oval shaped head of your's-
I was there.
And I blame it on the looks
you gave me at night
the thunder the lightning-
those sparks and that fire
and my fairy tales-
but good lord,
you feeble
hearted fool-
I miss you.
Blame it on the rain
that falls and knocks my
heart back a few years-
when all I had was you
and those shiny tin foil
words to keep me warm.
When all I held was your hand
and all I needed was your love
and god damn it all I wanted
was someone like you.
Blame it on the realization
that someone else
is keeping you up
at night with their
fairy tales and their hopeless
romantic stories-
about sweeping me off my feet
and twisting and blending
and smoothing the lines
to the jagged hearts
that kept the men at bay.
Oh god- my fairy tales
my little world
my childlike heart
we all miss you.
When all I had were sparks
and you had the flame
why didn't you know then I
needed you to stick around
to hold me up
to fucking worship one part
of me like I worshiped all of you.
God damn it you fool
why couldn't you see I loved you
when you were down
and penniless and everything
made so little sense-
I was there.
When you needed me to stay
I did it with no regrets
But my god,
why couldn't you tell I fell for you
when no one else
would look your way
and all the clouds were over
that oval shaped head of your's-
I was there.
And I blame it on the looks
you gave me at night
the thunder the lightning-
those sparks and that fire
and my fairy tales-
but good lord,
you feeble
hearted fool-
I miss you.