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the grand leitmotif

In love, melodies on January 5, 2007 by carinasuyin

Sometimes you catch a glimpse of him with his faraway look, so quiet and still and you wonder, what he might be thinking of or where his heart might be. Sometimes when you catch a whiff of that intoxicating EDT that he wears, you just want to pull him close in an embrace that would freeze time, even if it was for a few seconds in your mind. Sometimes when you catch yourself acting calm and collected when you are actually spinning in his presence, you grin and confirm the thought of how idiotic you must be. Sometimes when you remember how his hand catches yours in a most marvelous dream just before you’re awaken, you regret that the only thing you can’t remember from it is how he looked like. Sometimes when a half-hearted push of your head in response to some lame remark felt for a split-second like an almost-caress, you wonder if you are so caught up with all these talk that you might be imagining things. Sometimes when you hear a song like this blasting on the radio, you are reminded of someone like him and the pure agony of not knowing…

You Give Me Something
by James Morrison
Undiscovered © 2006 Polydor Records Ltd

You only stay with me in the morning
You only hold me when I sleep
I was meant to tread the water
But now I’ve gotten in too deep

For every piece of me that wants you
Another piece backs away

You give me something
That makes me scared alright
This could be nothing
But I’m willing to give it a try
Please give me something
’cause someday I might know my heart

You only waited up for hours
Just to spend a little time alone with me
And I can say I’ve never bought you flowers
I can’t work out what they mean

I never thought that I’d love someone
That was someone else’s dream

You give me something
That makes me scared alright
This could be nothing
But I’m willing to give it a try
Please give me something
`cause someday I might call you from my heart

But it might be a second too late
And the words that I could never say
Are gonna come out anyway

You give me something
That makes me scared alright
This could be nothing
But I’m willing to give it a try
Please give me something

You give me something
That makes me scared alright
This could be nothing
But I’m willing to give it a try
Please give me something
`cause someday I might know my heart

Know my heart, know my heart, know my heart

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