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Don't look so sad, I know it's over

But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning

Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together

There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning

Lay your head upon my pillow

Hold your warm and tender body close to mine

Hear the whisper of the rain drops flowing soft against the window pane...

And make believe you love me one more time

For the good times

I'll get along,I'm sure you'll find another

And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me

Don't say a word about tomorrow or forever

There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me

Lay your head upon my pillow

Hold your warm and tender body close to mine

Hear the whisper of the rain drops flowing soft against the window

And make believe you love me one more time

For the good times

i cant help but dance and sing like him whenever i hear this song!!!

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Originally posted by dgmodel

Don't look so sad, I know it's over

But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning

Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together

There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning

Lay your head upon my pillow

Hold your warm and tender body close to mine

Hear the whisper of the rain drops flowing soft against the window pane...

And make believe you love me one more time

For the good times

I'll get along,I'm sure you'll find another

And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me

Don't say a word about tomorrow or forever

There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me

Lay your head upon my pillow

Hold your warm and tender body close to mine

Hear the whisper of the rain drops flowing soft against the window

And make believe you love me one more time

For the good times

perfect timing....perfect song.

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I see the world, feel the chill

Which way to go, windowsill

I see the world's on a rocking horse of time

I see the birds in the rain

I am myself, like you somehow

I'll ride the wave where it takes me

I'll hold the pain...Release me...

I am myself, like you somehow

I'll wait up in the dark for you to speak to me

I'll open up...Release me...

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I don't mind stealing bread...

From the mouths of decadence...

But I can't feed on the powerless when my cup's already overfilled...

But it's on the table, the fire's cookin'...

And their farming babies, while the slaves are workin'...

The blood is on the table, and their mouths are chokin'...

But I'm goin' hungry...I'm goin' hungry...

I'm goin' hungry...I'm goin' hungry...

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Don't you get ahead of me

and I won't leave you behind

if you get unhappy

show me a sign

there's no love like lost love

no pain like a broken heart

there's no love like you and me

and no loss like us apart

promises promise is

only a word

and when softly spoken

is never heard

and a heart

is not a stone

and is fragile

when alone

by my side

by my side

won't you be by my side

by my side

by my side

won't you be by my side

my care for you

is from the ground up to the sky...

it's over under up above

down below and to the side

no use in pretending

no use in saving face

my love is never ending

you are my saving grace

by my side

by my side

won't you be by my side

by my side

by my side

won't you be by my side...

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Yes indeed, I'm alone again.

And here comes emptiness crashing in.

It's either love or hate,

I can't find in between,

'cause I've been with witches and I've been with a queen.

It wouldn't have worked out anyway.

So now it's just another lonely day.

Further along we just may.

But for now it's just another lonely day.

Wish there was something now I could say or do.

I can resist anything but the temptation from you.

But I'd rather walk alone than chase you around.

I'd rather fall myself than let you drag me on down.

It wouldn't have worked out anyway.

And now it's just another lonely day.

Further along we just may.

But for now, it's just another lonely day.

Yesterday seems like a life ago,

'cause the one I love today, I hardly know,

You I held so close in my heart, Oh dear,

Grow further from me with every fallen tear.

It wouldn't have worked out anyway.

So now it's just another lonely day.

Further along we just may.

But for now it's just another lonely day.

For now it's just another lonely day.

For now it's just another lonely day...

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I seem to recognize your face

Haunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place it

Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name

Lifetimes are catching up with me

All these changes taking place, I wish I'd seen the place

But no one's ever taken me

Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...

I swear I recognize your breath

Memories like fingerprints are slowly raising

Me, you wouldn't recall, for I'm not my former

It's hard when, your stuck upon the shelf

I changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fate

Perhaps that's what no one wants to see

I just want to scream...hello...

My god its been so long, never dreamed you'd return

But now here you are, and here I am

Hearts and thoughts they fade...away...

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Come on grow old with me, I say the best is yet to be... I ask you to hold my hand, put your arm around me, help me understand. dependence is new to me... completeness, a wonder to see... something comes inside of me, and i, i i i have never felt so free... i'll tell you once, i can't do it again... i want you more than you can comprehend...

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I see all this potential. And I see it squandered. Goddamn it, an entire generation pumping gas. Waiting tables. Slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes. Working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. We're the middle children of history. No great purpose or place. We have no great war. No great depression. Our great war is a spiritual war. Our great depression is our lives. We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars. But we won't. We're slowly learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed off...

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wtf kind of IM is this:

[2:52 AM]: if you were my age, i think i would fall deep in love with you. i just thougth you should know that, so if any girl your age doesnt like you, or if your girlfriend at whatever point in the future is a bitch to you, she isnt the one for you. 'cause i guarantee that you'll find a girl who will fall in love with you the second she meets eyes with you...

what the hell prompted this girl to IM this to my away msg???

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Originally posted by dgmodel

wtf kind of IM is this:

[2:52 AM]: if you were my age, i think i would fall deep in love with you. i just thougth you should know that, so if any girl your age doesnt like you, or if your girlfriend at whatever point in the future is a bitch to you, she isnt the one for you. 'cause i guarantee that you'll find a girl who will fall in love with you the second she meets eyes with you...

what the hell prompted this girl to IM this to my away msg???

I think she may have seen your sig and realized that you have a love for men in tights dancing to disco songs, and she immediately fell in love with the sensitive man that you are. Thats just my guess...

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Se que tu no quieres,

que yo a ti te quiera

siempre tu me esquivas

de alguna manera

si te busco por aquí

tu me sales por allá

lo único que yo quiero

es que no me hagas sufrir más

Por tu mal comportamiento,

te vas a arrepentir

muy caro tendrás que pagar

todo mi sufrimiemto

Llorarás y llorarás

sin nadie que te consuele

y así te darás de cuenta

que si te engañan duele

Y después vendrás a mí,

pidiéndome perdón

pero ya mi corazón,

no se acuerda más de tí

Llorarás y llorarás

sin nadie que te consuele

y así te darás de cuenta

que si te engañan duele

Llorarás lloraras, lloraras.

Como lo sufri yo

Nadie te comprendera

todo lo mala que has sido

Mamita, tu lo pagaras.

Mi vida voy a vivir

Mi vida como yo quiero

Echa' pa elante

Yo me voy

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Que, te has vuelto a enamorar?

Te han contado que te quiere como a nadie,

y que no te hace mal.

Si, me alegro en realidad,

merecias un amor que te quisiera y te supiera valorar.

Que, te he visto por ahi,

caminabas en sus brazos sonriendo y luces muy feliz.

Si, mereces lo mejor,

pero no puedo entender que tu alegria a mi me cause tal dolor.

No te vayas, no te voy a reprochar,

una cosa solo quiero preguntar.

Como puedes olvidarte de lo nuestro,

y yo no puedo hacer igual.

He tratado de olvidarte en otro amor.....

Y no puedo....

He tratado de arrancarme de la piel aquellos besos.

He tratado de encontrar un nuevo amor.....

En otro cuerpo....

Y lo unico que hago es recordar

Que no te tengooooo.

Que no te tengooooo.

No te vayas, no te voy a reprochar,

una cosa solo quiero preguntar.

Como puedes olvidarte de lo nuestro,

y yo no puedo hacer igual.

He tratado de olvidarte en otro amor.....

Y no puedo....

He tratado de arrancarme de la piel aquellos besos.

He tratado de encontrar un nuevo amor.....

En otro cuerpo....

Y lo unico que hago es recordar

Que no te tengooooo.

Que no te tengooooo.

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not mine, very damn good:

She knew it when she met him

From the very first time

They were meant to be together

There wasn’t a doubt in her mind

From the first words that he spoke

She could hear it in his voice

She knew he felt the same way

It was a given, not by choice

Immediately they were together

The couple that everyone knew

There was an instant connection

And their friends could feel it too

People said it wouldn’t work

Because they came from different places

But their love was everlasting

You could see it in their faces

Their parents saw it differently

Forbidding it to start

But their feelings were so strong

They couldn’t keep them apart

Their parents went through everything

Thinking it couldn’t last

Judging by accidents

With relationships in the past

It was like they’d known forever

This relationship was right

To him she was his princess

And to her he was her knight

And then they were finally separated

Both of their hearts being torn

It felt like tearing the petals off a rose

And being pricked by the thorn

They found a way to be together

Secretly meeting late at night

Making love until the sun rose

Holding each other tight

Finally they came to realize

This was no way to live

Secretly loving your soul mate

Was more effort then they could give

One night they went together

Bringing along a knife

Kissing each other good-bye

And taking each other's life

The plunging of the knife

Stood for the sacrifices they were making

And the pouring of their blood

Was for the measures they were taking

They held each other tightly

As they watched each other die

But they knew that this was better

Than living in a lie

Hours later they were found

No one knowing just why they died

But stories are going around

Of a lovers' suicide

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Will: Yeah, I went on a date last week.

Sean: How'd it go?

Will: It was good.

Sean: Going out again?

Will: I don't know.

Sean: Why not?

Will: Haven't called her.

Sean: Christ, you're an amateur.

Will: I know what I'm doing.

Sean: Yeah.

Will: Yeah. Don't worry about me. I know what I'm doin'. Yeah, but this girl is like, you know, beautiful. She's smart. She's funny. She's different from most of the other girls I've been with.

Sean: So, call her up, Romeo.

Will: Why? So I can realize she's not that smart, that she's fuckin' boring? Y'know--I mean...this girl is like fuckin' perfect right now, I don't wanna ruin that.

Sean: Maybe you're perfect right now. Maybe you don't want to ruin that. I think that's a super philosophy, Will. That way you can go through your entire life without ever having to really know anybody.

My wife used to fart when she was nervous. She had all sorts of wonderful idiosyncrasies. You know what? She used to fart in her sleep. Sorry I shared that with you. One night it was so loud it woke the dog up. She woke up and gone like "oh was that you?" I'd say yeah...I didn't have the heart to tell her...Oh God...[laughing]

Will: She woke herself up?

Sean: Yesssss. Oh Christ....aahhh, but, Will, she's been dead two years and that's the shit I remember. Wonderful stuff, you know, little things like that. Ah, but, those are the things I miss the most. The little idiosyncrasies that only I knew about. That's what made her my wife. Oh, and she had the goods on me, too, she knew all my little peccadillos. People call these things imperfections, but they're not, aw, that's the good stuff. And then we get to choose who we let in to our weird little worlds. You're not perfect, sport. And let me save you the suspense. This girl you met, she isn't perfect either. But the question is: whether or not you're perfect for each other. That's the whole deal. That's what intimacy is all about. Now you can know everything in the world, sport, but the only way you're findin' out that one is by givin' it a shot. You certainly won't learn from an old fucker like me. Even if I did know, I wouldn't tell a piss ant like you.

[Will smiles]

Will: Why not? You told me every other fuckin' thing. Jesus Christ. You talk more than any shrink I ever met.

[sean laughs] Sean: I teach this shit, I didn't say I knew how to do it.

[pause] Will: Yeah......you ever think about gettin' remarried?

Sean: My wife's dead.

Will: Hence, the word remarried.

Sean: My wife's dead.

[pause] Will: Yeah.. Well, I think that's a super philosophy, Sean. I mean that way you could actually go through the rest of your life without ever really knowing anybody.

[A pause. Sean smiles ironically.]

Sean: Time's up.

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I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare I hate your big dumb combat boots. And the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick-- it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh -- even worse when you make me cry. I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didnt call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you - - not even close, not even a little bit, not any at all.

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Love is when you look into someone's eyes, and suddenly, you go all the way inside, to their soul... and you both know, instantly. I always imagined I would fall in love, nursing a blind soldier. Who was wounded in battle. Or maybe while rescuing someone in the middle of a blizzard, seconds before the avalanche hits. I thought, at least, by the age of fifteen, I would have a love life. But, I don't even have a "like" life.

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Originally posted by marcid21

Will: Yeah, I went on a date last week.

Sean: How'd it go?

remember a while back when i first started talking to you on here, and i told you i would never call girls back or etc... that is exactly why~! i felt the exact same way!!!

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Originally posted by marcid21

I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare I hate your big dumb combat boots. And the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick-- it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh -- even worse when you make me cry. I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didnt call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you - - not even close, not even a little bit, not any at all.

10 things i hate about you...

although shes lists 11...

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Originally posted by marcid21

I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare I hate your big dumb combat boots. And the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick-- it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh -- even worse when you make me cry. I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didnt call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you - - not even close, not even a little bit, not any at all.

i hated the movie but i loved this monologue :(

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