"Thinking of you"
November 26, 2009 “Thinking Of You” lyrics
By Davey Langit
Comparisons are easily done
Once you’ve had a taste of perfection
Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed
You said move on, where do I go?
I guess second best is all I will know
‘Cause when I’m with him I am thinking of you
(Thinking of you, thinking of you)
Thinking of you, what you would do
If you were the one who was spending the night
(Spending the night, spending the night)
Oh, I wish that I was looking into your eyes
You’re like an Indian summer in the middle of winter
Like a hard candy with a surprise center
How do I get better once I’ve had the best?
You said there’s tons of fish in the water, so the waters I will test
He kissed my lips, I taste your mouth, oh!
(Taste your mouth)
He pulled me in, I was disgusted with myself
‘Cause when I’m with him I am thinking of you
(Thinking of you, thinking of you)
Thinking of you, what you would do
If you were the one who was spending the night
(Spending the night, spending the night)
Oh, I wish that I was looking into
You’re the best, and yes, I do regret
How I could let myself let you go
Now, now the lesson’s learned
I touched it, I was burned
Oh, I think you should know!
‘Cause when I’m with him I am thinking of you
(Thinking of you, thinking of you)
Thinking of you, what you would do
If you were the one who was spending the night
(Spending the night, spending the night)
Oh, I wish that I was looking into your, your eyes
Looking into your eyes, looking into your eyes
Oh, won’t you walk through?
And bust in the door and take me away?
Oh, no more mistakes
‘Cause in your eyes I’d like to stay, stay
"Obsessive"
Obsessive, controlling, abusive, he was
Scared, broken, the light in her heart was dim
It was love, he knew it, he wanted nothing more
It was stupid, she knew it, she couldn’t stand him
He was everything her parents had planed for her
Rich, smart, gorgeous to the eye
She was trapped, stuck, her life in ruins
She wished they could see through his foolish lies
A wedding, in June, at the 5 star resort
Invitations were out, her dress was bought
She dreaded the day, wanted to cry
It was release, freedom, a peace of mind she sought
He couldn’t tell how much strength he had
His obsession over her was pushing her away
He thought things were perfect, blinded to the wrong
Oh she didn’t know how she was making it through the days
There he stood, the altar could feel his excitement
There she stood, behind the door she cried
She threw her flowers down ran out of the church
She hated him, left him standing there in shame
He loved her, was ready to give her his last name
The Altar left him with the worst memory he could ever have
The Door opened and she was on her way to a brighter path
Such a meaningless statement
at the time. A blank verse–
now harmony has formed
and profoundness has surfaced.
I understand the meaning of
“the world’s out there”
now that I have him, I see the world.
I have the world. My window will
never stay rolled up now.
"Poems"
Held up so high
not even air reaches his lips.
Blushed but not bruised.
Red but still pale.
A natural beauty to behold
Such a rare phenomenon
that I hold so close to my being.
Reflected upon bold waters
lies the face of this boy
One look and worlds collide
just one… is all it takes.
I looked once–
my world has never been the same.
His face outlines the simple
dreams I have. Flashbacks from
past views create such
promising memories for
my mind. He smiles and
that’s enough to make
me snatch the heart
from my chest
wrap it with eternal love
for him to keep.
The brightness cascading
fom his perfect smile
would take the place of my
beating heart.
Our love is a special one
not even death can break the
bond we have, There is
no heaven or hell. Evil or good.
Just me and him. Him and me.
Today, tomorrow, forever.
I spent so many arctic nights
locked inside myself, afraid to live,
to love, to exist. Until he said
“roll down your window
the world’s out there.
"Tonight"
beneath a waxing moon
candle light burning
soft, sensual tune
just I and my thoughts
green tea, lemon twist
another soothing moment
lace, cotton tryst
romance all aglow
fragrant of lilac oil
meditation, passion fantasy
bringing ones heart to boil
mysteries of a woman alone
reaching heights of orgasmic confessions
elegantly dancing within a fragrant dark room
pampering myself, late night obsession….
"Quotes"
To love is a Duty
To be love is a gift
To love someone who Loves you
is an Achievement..
to be loved by some one whom you loveis…
Life…….
