Confessions of the impertinent predilections of a sinner...

Broken hearts, broken dreams
They're just some things that love brings
When you learn that its all been a lie
You cry
You find that

Nothing
Nothing
Nothing hurts like love
Nothing brings your heart so much pain
And you'll never learn
Till you get burned
Till you're burned by the flame

Nothing hurts so bad
Nothing hurts so much
No nothing, hurts,
like love

So you gave all you had
How this story turned so sad
Nothing left but the tears in your eyes
You die inside, cause

Nothing
Nothing
Nothing hurts like love
Nothing brings your heart so much pain
And you'll never learn till you get burned
Till you're burned by the flame

Nothing hurts so bad
Nothing hurts so much
No nothing, hurts
Like love

So dry your eyes
It's just your turn to learn
Your time to find that

Nothing
Nothing
Nothing hurts like love
Nothing brings your heart so much pain
And you'll never learn
Till you get burned
Till you're burned by the flame

Nothing hurts so bad
Nothing hurts so much
No nothing, hurts
Like love

The weekend, vanquished in the mere snap of the fingers. Have you ever asked yourself what you've accomplished? How i feel like talking to my blog now. I must be rather deranged, demented. Have you ever felt you're so overwhelmed with so much feelings, its gonna cause an explosion, and you can't wait to pour it out to somewhere where nobody knows...

But when you get to the 'Create Post' page on the monitor, you position the crouched fingers on the keyboard but nothing comes out at all. Nothing. You try a little harder, but it just doesn't seem right... and you don't know what you're typing. The feelings still trapped inside, every minute passes by not making it any more bearable.

Then you give up, and retreat to a corner...


You must be the missing piece...cos there's something in the way you look at me.