Non Ho Sonno
Now home after taking 
hntrpyanfar to the Logan Express, to catch the 5:30 am bus (yep, early day today, been up since 3:45-ish). She's off to spend the holidays slaving away in her folks' cookie factory (work, damn you!), while I stick around Worcester.
Because me=lovesick sap, I have Dido in my head. (It doesn't help that I listened to this on repeat, all the way home, I'm sure...)
I am what I am
I do what I want
But I can't hide
And I won't go
I won't sleep
I can't breathe
until you're resting
here with me
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be
until you're resting
here with me
It is a stupid song, repeating the same lyrics, and yet it resonates strongly with a part of me. Funny how the romantic soul is, at its core, utterly tacky and absolutely beyond good taste, huh? :)
hntrpyanfar to the Logan Express, to catch the 5:30 am bus (yep, early day today, been up since 3:45-ish). She's off to spend the holidays slaving away in her folks' cookie factory (work, damn you!), while I stick around Worcester.Because me=lovesick sap, I have Dido in my head. (It doesn't help that I listened to this on repeat, all the way home, I'm sure...)
I am what I am
I do what I want
But I can't hide
And I won't go
I won't sleep
I can't breathe
until you're resting
here with me
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be
until you're resting
here with me
It is a stupid song, repeating the same lyrics, and yet it resonates strongly with a part of me. Funny how the romantic soul is, at its core, utterly tacky and absolutely beyond good taste, huh? :)
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