While walking in the toy store
The jour before today,
I overheard a crayon box
With many things to say.
"I don't like red!" a dit Yellow
And Green said, "Nor do I"
And no one here likes Orange,
But, no one knows quite why.
"We are a box of crayons
That really don't get along,"
a dit Blue to all the others.
"Something here is wrong!"
Well, I bought that box of crayons
and took it accueil with me.
I laid out all the crayons
So all the crayons could see.
They watched me as I colored
With Red and Blue and Green
And Black and White and Orange
And every color in between.
They watched as Green became the grass
And Blue became the sky.
The Yellow sun was shining bright
On White clouds drifting by.
couleurs changing as they touched,
becoming something new.
They watched me as I colored,
They watched 'till I was through.
And when I'd finally finished,
I began to walk away,
And as I did the crayon box
Had something plus to say...
"I do like Red", a dit Yellow,
And Green said, "So do I
And Blue toi are terrific,
So high up in the sky."
We are a box of crayons,
Each of us unique,
But, when we get together,
The picture is complete.
The jour before today,
I overheard a crayon box
With many things to say.
"I don't like red!" a dit Yellow
And Green said, "Nor do I"
And no one here likes Orange,
But, no one knows quite why.
"We are a box of crayons
That really don't get along,"
a dit Blue to all the others.
"Something here is wrong!"
Well, I bought that box of crayons
and took it accueil with me.
I laid out all the crayons
So all the crayons could see.
They watched me as I colored
With Red and Blue and Green
And Black and White and Orange
And every color in between.
They watched as Green became the grass
And Blue became the sky.
The Yellow sun was shining bright
On White clouds drifting by.
couleurs changing as they touched,
becoming something new.
They watched me as I colored,
They watched 'till I was through.
And when I'd finally finished,
I began to walk away,
And as I did the crayon box
Had something plus to say...
"I do like Red", a dit Yellow,
And Green said, "So do I
And Blue toi are terrific,
So high up in the sky."
We are a box of crayons,
Each of us unique,
But, when we get together,
The picture is complete.
Drip Drop, Drip Drop,
I can hear his tears Hitting the Floor,
A l’amour that was once strong,
Has Fallen apart,Has been Ripped apart from its Core,
I knew this relationship wouldn't last long,
But for a moment, i thought that i still had l’amour for him in store,
but i was wrong,Maybe im just somewhat of a hoare
i picked up his heart,and tore,
now hes suffering, he feels so torn,
now i dont know what to do,
is it time for us to go
Ive torn someone in two and dont know what to do
Would toi know what to do,
would toi know what to say,
would toi know how hed feel,
would toi see how hes sad,
would toi understand his pain,
and let the tears rain,
does what toi do fix things
ou make them worse,
for the better ou for the worst,
this l’amour must have been cursed
I can hear his tears Hitting the Floor,
A l’amour that was once strong,
Has Fallen apart,Has been Ripped apart from its Core,
I knew this relationship wouldn't last long,
But for a moment, i thought that i still had l’amour for him in store,
but i was wrong,Maybe im just somewhat of a hoare
i picked up his heart,and tore,
now hes suffering, he feels so torn,
now i dont know what to do,
is it time for us to go
Ive torn someone in two and dont know what to do
Would toi know what to do,
would toi know what to say,
would toi know how hed feel,
would toi see how hes sad,
would toi understand his pain,
and let the tears rain,
does what toi do fix things
ou make them worse,
for the better ou for the worst,
this l’amour must have been cursed
Quietly, he waits. She laughs. He feels no trace of doubt. At the strike of the clock, he shoots. She falls. Her blood blossoms on her forehead like a blood red rose. His revenge is complete. He stalks away....
Yes, I am insane.
What about you?
Yes, I'm insane.
Aren't you, too?
Yes, I have issues.
Don't you?
No, I'm not stupid.
Because, yes, toi are, too.
No, I'm not an idiot.
Because that's who toi are.
toi are retarded.
I really hate you.
Yes, I'm insane.
And toi are, too.
Yes, I am insane.
What about you?
Yes, I'm insane.
Aren't you, too?
Yes, I have issues.
Don't you?
No, I'm not stupid.
Because, yes, toi are, too.
No, I'm not an idiot.
Because that's who toi are.
toi are retarded.
I really hate you.
Yes, I'm insane.
And toi are, too.
A special world for toi and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.
If I could have just One Wish
If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your cœur, coeur beating with mine...
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.
He longs to just just wring her neck, to make her stop breathing. His hands form a fist, wishing her neck was there. He watches her without a care in the world. jouer la comédie stupid and ignorant. He wants the satisfaction that only her death will bring. He imagines her dead and laughs insanely. His phyco smile matches his insane personality.
They don't know anything. She's alone. All on her own. She hates that she suffers alone. She wants them suffer, to hear their screams of pain. But like everything else, it's useles. She can't do anything about it. She's alone to cry, scream, and moan. No one to comfort ou hold her. She sucks it up and faces the world. Alone.
They don't know anything. She's alone. All on her own. She hates that she suffers alone. She wants them suffer, to hear their screams of pain. But like everything else, it's useles. She can't do anything about it. She's alone to cry, scream, and moan. No one to comfort ou hold her. She sucks it up and faces the world. Alone.