There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea. You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and The light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray. Ooh, The more I get of you, The stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the gray. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. You remain, My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby? But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray. Ooh, the more I get of you The stranger it feels, yeah Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the gray, I've been kissed by a rose on the gray, I've been kissed by a rose I've been kissed by a rose on the gray, ...And if I should fall along the way I've been kissed by a rose ...been kissed by a rose on the gray. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. You remain My power, my pleasure, my pain. To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray. Ooh, the more I get of you The stranger it feels, yeah Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the gray. Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray Ooh, the more I get of you The stranger it feels, yeah And now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the gray Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the gray
Anyone remember this song? It's awesome. The only thing he probably inherited from his Dad. Loving oldies :D
9:50 PM
Tuesday, April 14
Hearts Aplenty
"back to SIN, a new number on the way"
was what her nickname read. And yet he had heard neither piece of news. It broke his heart just reading it. Did he really make things so awkward between them that she couldn't even stand the mere thought of starting a conversation with each other?
Just this morning he was walking to the bank with the daily cash deposit from work when he walked by the place where it had all started. Memories flashed past him as he sipped his Gulp. Sad to say that it was over as soon as it began, just that, he was blinded by hearts aplenty to see it.
From their last encounter on MSN, things had been fine with him. Nothing much had been going on and no major upsets had occurred, until today when he had awoken from his nap and scrolled down his contacts list to see if Glen could cover his shift for tomorrow for an urgent cause.
1 word. Just 1, could describe everything that he was feeling at this point of time.
Fuck.
Well, whoever said it was going to be a pretty word anyway?
