I'm up too late
Another post I said I wouldn't make...

I'm starting to realize that there's a trend in my away messages (interesting...):

"They say the first time won't ever last, but that didn't stop me the first time he laughed. All my friends tried to warn me the day that we met, "Girl, don't you lose your heart yet," but his dark eyes dared me with danger, and sparks fly like flame to a paper. Fire in his touch burning me up, but still I held on 'cause I was already gone. I was already gone. I was already gone. Life is a runaway train you can't wait to jump on."

"I know all I need to know by the way I got kissed."

"I've got my head, but my head is unraveling. Can't keep control, can't keep track of where it's traveling. I've got my heart, but my heart is no good, and you're the only one that's understood. I'd come along, but I don't know where you're taking me. I shouldn't go, but you're reaching, dragging, shaking me. Turn off the sun. Pull the stars from the sky. The more I give to you, the more I die... and I want you. You are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug..."

Notice anything?


The only one that doesn't fit: "I wish I could get my head outta the sand 'cause I think we'd make a good team. [. . .] I think I'd be good for you, and you'd be good for me."