Lips of an Angel
Most girls that I ask tend to really hate this song. They see it as simply a guy whining and cheating on his girlfriend. But, me? I think it's beautiful. (What a weirdo, right?) But, I guess it's for the same reason why I LOVE any song and that's when it's something I can relate to.
Honey, why you calling me so late?
It's kind of hard to talk right now.
Honey, why you crying, is everything okay?
I gotta wish because I can't be too loud.
Well, my guy's in the next room.
Sometimes I wish he was you.
I guess we never really moved on.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name,
It sounds so sweet.
Comin' from the lips of an angel,
Hearing those words it makes me weak.
Never wanna say goodbye,
But boy you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel.
It's funny that you're calling me tonight.
And yes I've dreamt of you too.
Does she know you're talking to me?
I don't think he has a clue.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name,
It sounds so sweet.
Comin' from the lips of an angel,
Hearing those words it makes me weak.
Never wanna say goodbye,
But boy you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel.
Call me a slut, call me a cheat, call me whatever for relating to the lyrics. But I really can sympathize with soemone who is in a relationship but can't help to have these feelings for another person. It's sad, frustrating, breath-taking...to feel trapped in a relationship while the person you love is with someone different as well.
I've been thinking back to a lot of my past relationships recently and trying to learn something from them. One of my best friends just had to make the difficult decision between two boys she felt deeply for. I just visited my past in PA and got reminded of the feelings of a summer love (the most fabulous kind). Last year, I was single for practically the first time since I was 15. I try not to have regrets, but in hindsight, it's so difficult to not wonder "what if"? I tell myself and everyone around me that everything happens for a reason and that it will all work out the way it's destined to. Most days, even I believe it. Some days I don't. Very few. But they do come around.
Always follow your heart. The most precious gift someone can give you is your own happiness. Smile. Laugh. Never stop kissing them. Figure out who it is that you want to care for for your entire life and who you want there to take care of you. Figure out who it is that you can't keep your hands off. Who is that person that when you walk by them, you need to hold, you need to kiss? Hold on to him forever. Hold on to her forever. Never stop kissing him. NEVER stop kissing her.
Honey, why you calling me so late?
It's kind of hard to talk right now.
Honey, why you crying, is everything okay?
I gotta wish because I can't be too loud.
Well, my guy's in the next room.
Sometimes I wish he was you.
I guess we never really moved on.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name,
It sounds so sweet.
Comin' from the lips of an angel,
Hearing those words it makes me weak.
Never wanna say goodbye,
But boy you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel.
It's funny that you're calling me tonight.
And yes I've dreamt of you too.
Does she know you're talking to me?
I don't think he has a clue.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name,
It sounds so sweet.
Comin' from the lips of an angel,
Hearing those words it makes me weak.
Never wanna say goodbye,
But boy you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel.
Call me a slut, call me a cheat, call me whatever for relating to the lyrics. But I really can sympathize with soemone who is in a relationship but can't help to have these feelings for another person. It's sad, frustrating, breath-taking...to feel trapped in a relationship while the person you love is with someone different as well.
I've been thinking back to a lot of my past relationships recently and trying to learn something from them. One of my best friends just had to make the difficult decision between two boys she felt deeply for. I just visited my past in PA and got reminded of the feelings of a summer love (the most fabulous kind). Last year, I was single for practically the first time since I was 15. I try not to have regrets, but in hindsight, it's so difficult to not wonder "what if"? I tell myself and everyone around me that everything happens for a reason and that it will all work out the way it's destined to. Most days, even I believe it. Some days I don't. Very few. But they do come around.
Always follow your heart. The most precious gift someone can give you is your own happiness. Smile. Laugh. Never stop kissing them. Figure out who it is that you want to care for for your entire life and who you want there to take care of you. Figure out who it is that you can't keep your hands off. Who is that person that when you walk by them, you need to hold, you need to kiss? Hold on to him forever. Hold on to her forever. Never stop kissing him. NEVER stop kissing her.
posted by Bellezza at 5:36 PM
2 Comments:
You shitted.
p.s. I started a blog
dear belleza,
even though i truly do love you, i don't think its healthy that we continuously hide our feelings for eachother. i might talk too much but there is no reason why you should post songs about me. seriously. ok love you bye!
love always,
your anonymous friend who lives 8 floors below you in the E apartment. i also have a crazy roommate. ok...two crazy roommates...one's bad crazy and one's good crazy. take your pick.
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