2009-05-24 10:46:46Michelle
A Beautiful Mess
好久以前 我們都跳好高好高 那時候好開心*
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好久沒打報台
都要廢了哈哈
最近事好多
好累:(
只希望
一切都可以好起來
我好懷念以前.
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好久沒打報台
都要廢了哈哈
最近事好多
好累:(
只希望
一切都可以好起來
我好懷念以前.
謝謝那些一直關心我的人= )
很謝謝你們
you've got the best of both worlds
you're the kind of girl who can take down a man,
and lift him back up again
you are strong but you're needy,
humble but you're greedy
based on your body language,
your shouted cursive i've been reading
you're style is quite selective,
though your mind is rather reckless
well i guess it just suggests
that this is just what happiness is
hey, what a beautiful mess this is
it's like picking up trash in dresses
well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
kind of turn themselves into knives
and don't mind my nerve you can call it fiction
'cause i like being submerged in your contradictions dear
'cause here we are, here we are
although you were biased i love your advice
your comebacks they're quick
and probably have to do with your insecurities
there's no shame in being crazy,
depending on how you take these
words that paraphrasing this relationship we're staging
and it's a beautiful mess, yes it is
it's like, we are picking up trash in dresses
well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
kind of turn themselves into blades
and the kind and courteous is a life i've heard
but it's nice to say that we played in the dirt
cause here, here we are, here we are
here we are
we're still here
and what a beautiful mess this is
it's like taking a guess when the only answer is yes
and through timeless words in priceless pictures
we'll fly like birds not of this earth
and tides they turn and hearts disfigure
but that's no concern when we're wounded together
and we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
but it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
you're the kind of girl who can take down a man,
and lift him back up again
you are strong but you're needy,
humble but you're greedy
based on your body language,
your shouted cursive i've been reading
you're style is quite selective,
though your mind is rather reckless
well i guess it just suggests
that this is just what happiness is
hey, what a beautiful mess this is
it's like picking up trash in dresses
well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
kind of turn themselves into knives
and don't mind my nerve you can call it fiction
'cause i like being submerged in your contradictions dear
'cause here we are, here we are
although you were biased i love your advice
your comebacks they're quick
and probably have to do with your insecurities
there's no shame in being crazy,
depending on how you take these
words that paraphrasing this relationship we're staging
and it's a beautiful mess, yes it is
it's like, we are picking up trash in dresses
well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
kind of turn themselves into blades
and the kind and courteous is a life i've heard
but it's nice to say that we played in the dirt
cause here, here we are, here we are
here we are
we're still here
and what a beautiful mess this is
it's like taking a guess when the only answer is yes
and through timeless words in priceless pictures
we'll fly like birds not of this earth
and tides they turn and hearts disfigure
but that's no concern when we're wounded together
and we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
but it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it