hancock's Journal [entries|friends|calendar] hancock Under the weight of your wings, you are a god and whatever I want you to be. And I wonder if truly you are, nearly as beautiful as I believe. In my head your voice, you've got all that I need, and this make believe will get me through another lonely night. Under the weight of your wings, should ever we meet on your side of your stereo, I will pretend I know not of your thoughts, and even the way that they mirror my own. I'll take you away in the way that you take me and go where I go. In my head...Your voice...You've got all that I need and this make believe will get me through another lonely night. Fall away to the sound of my heart to your beat, melancholy and cool, kind of bitter sweet, love on repeat. I'm echoing all your philosophies and as I fall away to the sound of my heart to your beat, melancholy and cool, kind of bitter sweet, love on repeat. I'm echoing all your philosophies and as I...Oh...I don't wanna be fool-hearted. Baby, I'm outnumbered in my head...I don't...I don't wanna be fool-hearted. Under the weight of your wings...I make believe you are all that I'll ever need... [ userinfo | insanejournal userinfo ] [ calendar | insanejournal calendar ]

MOVING. [13 Mar 2008|07:36pm] mileys add me over there, lovelies! i promise to actually update more often, too! post comment

[26 Jan 2008|01:44am] "Okay, here it is, your choice... it's simple, her or me, and I'm sure she is really great. But Derek, I love you, in a really, really big pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me, choose me, love me." Friends only. Comment to be added. 11 comments|post comment

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