backseat musings

…And when the time comes that you find it best to have someone new around in your life, I advise you to hold her hand more. Stroke her hair when she least expects you to. Notice how cute her new dress is. Her new manicured nails. Ask if she’s hungry or tired and do something about it. Baby talk if necessary, be cute. Surprise her with flowers even if she keeps saying how much she hate them. Give her poetry and sweet nothings once in a while. Assure her often how pretty you think she is, she’ll think it’s sweet. Never take her for granted. Don’t ogle at other girls when with her. Compliment her in your sexiest voice. Massage her when you think she needs it. Stare at her like you’ve only seen her for the first time. Respect her as how you respect your mother and sisters. And listen not only to what she’s saying but most importantly, to what compose her silence. These are only little things but every girl would turn to every time she feels like giving up. 

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WHO LOVES THE SUN

(velvet underground)

Who loves the sun
Who cares that it makes plants grow
Who cares what it does
Since you broke my heart

Who loves the wind
Who cares that it makes breezes
Who cares what it does
Since you broke my heart

Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Not everyone
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun

Who loves the rain
Who cares that it makes flowers
Who cares that it makes showers
Since you broke my heart

Who loves the sun
Who cares that it is shining
Who cares what it does
Since you broke my heart

Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Not everyone
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun
Sun
Sun
Sun

Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Not everyone
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Who loves the sun

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I don’t write anymore because i ceased from chewing and ruminating thoughts over and over again. the more i try to sort and figure things out, the more they bother me thus, i question myself and other people.

right now, i don’t know exactly where i stand because i don’t know exactly where to stand. i have to shut the world down. confusion is worse than insanity and bitterness. that’s all i can say.

and perhaps i should stop reading too.

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