Tuesday, November 14, 2006

sigh.

i don't know why i try so hard.

i hate how i always find ways to get hurt. i find out things i don't like knowing, even though i had an idea before. i'm just so impulsive.

in the end, i always end up in tears.

sigh.

if only there was another way to do things. give me another way, God. i don't want this anymore.

You are the One
there's no one else
who lifts me up
and gives me water from the well
but there's a hole
that seems to drain it all away
and once again i'm left in fear and doubt
when all my strength is crying out

so here i am again
willing to be opened up and broken like a
flower in the rain
tell me what have i to do
to die and then be raised
to reach beyond the pain
like a flower in the rain

the evil wind
it blows a storm
to rock my world
just when i think i'm safe and warm
i'm led astray
far too easily
it's always hard for me to say i'm wrong
until i know i can't go on

Lord, You have searched me and know
when i sleep and when i rise
You're familiar with all my ways
even the darkness will shine
like the day
when You look into my heart

edit//

um. sorry, this post is weird. you can ignore the beginning and focus on the song (jaci velasquez, flower in the rain). i really like this songs cuz it really speaks to me and what i'm going through these days. i've been really stubborn with things and well, it reminds me that i'm not in charge of my life. He's always watching, taking care of me when i'm just all alone. only He knows all that i'm going through and all that i feel. it's also only Him who can help me out of these holes i've fallen into. i need to remember that throughout the day, throughout the problems, and throughout the joys, He's there, going through all of it with me.

and to tell you the truth, it's so hard sometimes. but i think i'll manage. =)

the butterflies played at 8:46 p.m.
-:-people in the crowd set 7 of them free

i'm the butterfly catcher

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  • odd, loyal, random, blunt

my butterfly catching days


the blissful sounds of the world


  • -:- Do You Know - Enrique Iglesias

    Do you know
    Do you know
    Do you know

    Do you know what it feels like
    loving someone
    that’s in a rush to throw you away
    Do you know what it feels like
    to be the last one
    to know the lock on the door has changed

    If birds flying south's a sign of changes
    At least you can predict this every year
    Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenly
    I can’t get it to speak
    Maybe finding all the things it took to save us
    I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me
    Look in your eyes to see there's something about me
    I’m standing on the edge
    and I don’t know what else to give

    Do you know what it feels like
    loving someone
    that’s in a rush to throw you away
    Do you know what it feels like
    to be the last one
    to know the lock on the door has changed

    How can I love you How can I love you
    How can I love you How can I love you
    If you just don’t talk to me, babe

    I flow through my act
    The question is she needed
    And decide all the man I can ever be
    Looking at the last 3 years like I did,
    I could never see us ending like this
    Seeing your face no more on my pillow
    Is a scene that’s never happened to me
    But after this episode I don’t see,
    you could never tell the next thing life could be

    Do you know what it feels like
    loving someone
    that’s in a rush to throw you away.
    Do you know what it feels like
    to be the last one
    to know the lock on the door has changed.

    Do you know what it feels like
    loving someone
    that’s in a rush to throw you away.
    Do you know what it feels like
    to be the last one
    to know the lock on the door has changed.

    Do you know,
    Do you know,
    Do you know,

    Do you know what it feels like
    loving someone
    that’s in a rush to throw you away
    Do you know what it feels like
    to be the last one
    to know the lock on the door has changed