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I'm jealous because
The water gets to touch your skin.
I'm jealous because
Björk gets to see your day begin.
I'm jealous because
The floor can take your weight.
I'm jealous because
Your mind knows the things you hate.
But I won't be jealous no more
If you let me touch your skin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you let me see your day begin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you can share some of your weight.
And I won't be jealous no more
If you tell me the things that you hate.
Written by Evelyn
Sunday, December 24, 2006
10:34 PM
Great, just great... I turn on a movie, and then lie down on the couch and fall asleep, hoping I'd actually sleep through the night and not face the dilemma of what movie to watch while waiting for boredom to get rid of itself...
BUTInstead, I wake up too bloody hours later, and it's still 10.30pm. And I'm still feeling tired. There's something seriously wrong here. Either, my body truly hates me, or my body truly hates me. Hm.
Argh, why must you be gone when I need you?! ><