Wednesday, June 4, 2008

there's this phrase, that attracts me very much.

guitar boy.

has a nice ring to it somehow..
there's this memory of someone that i've kept in a part of my head. how he first called my name when i never knew he cared, or knew of my existance. it's really exciting everytime i recall that memory.
then again, i could have been wrong, and my friend could also have heard wrongly. but i'll give him te benefit of my doubts and say he called my name.
(:
he was giving me a songbook and suddenly, he said
"hi vanessa."
and for a moment, i was stunned and didnt want to look up.
but after he left, my friend and i looked at each other and we had question-mark faces. and we asked each other if we had both heard wrongly or if it was for real.
but in any case, i choose to remember the incident the way i pictured and remembered it. i wouldnt have it any other way.
(:
somehow, feelings just grow.. everytime i see him, it's like, this, feeling.
just a little happiness, a little joy, a little longing.
but there's nothing that i can make out of it.. it's not like he has explicitedly expressed feelings or anything.
oh wells.
memories work just as well for me.
(:

i remember the first time
when you called my name
between us was an inch of a line


jason mraz
lucky

do you hear me
i'm talking to you
across the water across the deep blue ocean
under the open sky oh my, baby i'm trying

boy i hear you in my dreams
i feel you whisper across the sea
i keep you with me in my heart
you make it easier when life gets hard

i'm lucky i'm in love with my best friend
lucky to have been where i have been
lucky to be coming home again

they dont know how long it takes
waiting for a love like this
every time we say goodbye
i wish we had one more kiss
i'll wait for you i promise you, i will

i'm lucky i'm in love with my best friend
lucky to have been where i have been
lucky to be coming home again

i'm lucky we're in love every way
lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
lucky to be coming home someday

and so i'm sailing through the sea
to an island where we'll meet
you'll hear the music, feel the air
i put a flower in your hair

and though the breeze is through the trees
move so pretty you're all i see
let the world keep spinning round
you hold me right here right now

i'm lucky i'm in love with my best friend
lucky to have been where i have been
lucky to be coming home again

i'm lucky we're in love every way
lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
lucky to be coming home someday

vanessa