of happy endings and the make-believe

This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life,
But not together.

Wake up in the morning, stumble on my life
Can't get no love without sacrifice
If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well
A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell

This is the hardest story that I've ever told
No hope, or love, or glory
Happy endings gone forever more
I feel as if I feel as if I'm wasted
And I'm wastin' everyday

This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life,
But not together.

2 o'clock in the morning, something's on my mind
Can't get no rest; keep walkin' around
If I pretend that nothin' ever went wrong, I can get to my sleep
I can think that we just carried on


We can always tell what's a person like with the books on the bookshelves.
and right now, Meg Cabot and Sophie Kinsella is right in the middle.
that tells a lot about me, though i would like to think that i have a bit more depth than my Cabot books.
but ultimately, i am a girl.
and i want a fairytale.
though i know reality catches up on you and bites you in the butt.


**the girls were wonderful today and my butt is sore from all the ice skating we did**