~mysterious~

para sayo. [
Feb 8 2006
]
[ mood | melancholy ]
[ music | The Closest Thing -- Juliana Theory ]

Before the last bubble bursts--

The Closest Thing
by Juliana Theory


You're the words that come out easy,
And I am speechless at best.
Your star it seems to shine above the rest.
You're the face before the cameras,
The smile I'd like to earn.
The closest thing to perfect,
In a hollywood to burn.
You're the beauty that is deeper,
Than eyes can merely see.
The closest thing to perfect.
But the farthest thing from me.

I'd love to be
The shoulder that you cry on.
I'd love to be
The friend you call when things are great.

You're the dream that hasn't ended,
And I'm still anxious for rest.
Your words that seem to hang above my head.
You're the bud before the flower
Unfurls into full bloom.
Captivating beauty,
But it maybe all too soon.
You're the song that writes a story
But leaves a lot to read.
The closest thing to perfect,
But the farthest thing from me.

And like I really deserve a chance to
Sit across the table
And tell you that I think you're wonderful.
And I think you're something special.
I guess this is my only chance to
Say I wish I knew you,
Because I'm sure you're wonderful,
If I'd get to know you.
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found this while i was blog-hopping
really nice song
think it is appropriate