Make a whole new religion

When it gets cold, I'll feel like listening to this song and singing this song to you.


You may not be an angel
Cause angels are so few
But until the day that one comes along
I'll string along with you

I'm looking for an angel
To sing my love song to
And until the day that one comes along
I'll sing my song to you

For every little fault that you have
Say I've got three or four
The human little faults you do have
Just make me love you more

You may not be an angel
But still I'm sure you'll do
So until the day that one comes along
I'll string along with you

Labels: Music

The day I realized that you changed your name for someone, was the day I knew I shouldn't believe all your talks of love to me.

I don't think there is much love left for anyone else, when you can't even love yourself.

I hope you will learn not to forsake yourself one day.

Labels: Thoughts

Does anyone have the mp3 of song -
"I love you, but what you did was wrong and unacceptable"?

I think she needs to hear that track clearly.

Labels: Thoughts