Anticipation,
Runs through her veins,
As the blood pours out,
Her wrists.
All it takes is,
A simple razor,
And a broken heart,
To solve one girls problem.
She had no one,
To say goodbye to,
No one to miss her,
No one to stop her.
All it takes is,
A simple razor,
And a broken heart,
To solve one girls problem.
As she lays on the ground,
Her blood slowly stops pouring,
Her eyes slowly close for the last time,
All her problems flashed before her eyes.
All it takes is,
A simple razor,
And a broken heart,
To solve one girls problem.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
28.9.09
Lover Dearest
Dear,
My lover dearest,
You make my heart race,
Faster than a car on the race track.
I only see you in my dreams,
And your name’s already written,
Into my heart,
It’s been there all along.
You make my smile shine,
So bright,
Almost as bright as,
The sun,
You make me so happy.
I only see you in my dreams,
And your name’s already written,
Into my heart,
It’s been there all along.
You make me so happy,
You make my day,
By just saying hello,
My heart melts,
Just cuz you’re talking to me.
I only see you in my dreams,
And your name’s already written,
Into my heart,
It’s been there all along.
You make me blush,
When you hug me,
It makes my whole body melt in your arms,
Cuz you’re hugging me like,
You care about me.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
My lover dearest,
You make my heart race,
Faster than a car on the race track.
I only see you in my dreams,
And your name’s already written,
Into my heart,
It’s been there all along.
You make my smile shine,
So bright,
Almost as bright as,
The sun,
You make me so happy.
I only see you in my dreams,
And your name’s already written,
Into my heart,
It’s been there all along.
You make me so happy,
You make my day,
By just saying hello,
My heart melts,
Just cuz you’re talking to me.
I only see you in my dreams,
And your name’s already written,
Into my heart,
It’s been there all along.
You make me blush,
When you hug me,
It makes my whole body melt in your arms,
Cuz you’re hugging me like,
You care about me.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
24.9.09
I dont like you hiding
I don’t like how,
You've been hiding from me,
I need someone to fix me,
Will you come out to,
Fix my broken heart.
Lots have tried,
Tried to fix my heart,
And have failed,
It's either,
Unfixable or,
They don’t have the patience to do it.
Please don’t stay hidden in that cave,
Come out and make my day,
I make good pay,
And a place to lay.
Lots have tried,
To fix my heart,
And have failed,
It's either,
Unfixable or,
They don’t have the patience to do it.
So just try,
I know you're not,
Like the other boys,
You're different,
I can tell from the look in your eyes,
That you really do love me.
Lots have tried,
To fix my heart,
And have failed,
It's either,
Unfixable or,
They don’t have the patience to do it.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
You've been hiding from me,
I need someone to fix me,
Will you come out to,
Fix my broken heart.
Lots have tried,
Tried to fix my heart,
And have failed,
It's either,
Unfixable or,
They don’t have the patience to do it.
Please don’t stay hidden in that cave,
Come out and make my day,
I make good pay,
And a place to lay.
Lots have tried,
To fix my heart,
And have failed,
It's either,
Unfixable or,
They don’t have the patience to do it.
So just try,
I know you're not,
Like the other boys,
You're different,
I can tell from the look in your eyes,
That you really do love me.
Lots have tried,
To fix my heart,
And have failed,
It's either,
Unfixable or,
They don’t have the patience to do it.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Love
Two hearts,
Mended into one,
No it’s not a con.
My heart can’t live,
Without yours,
One day we’ll be invincible,
Nothing will tear us apart.
Two hands,
Fit perfectly between their fingers,
The smell still lingers.
My heart can’t live,
Without yours,
One day we’ll be invincible,
Nothing will tear us apart.
Their eyes,
Locked on each other,
They don’t know how to say,
I love you to each other.
My heart can’t live,
Without yours,
One day we’ll be invincible,
Nothing will tear us apart.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Mended into one,
No it’s not a con.
My heart can’t live,
Without yours,
One day we’ll be invincible,
Nothing will tear us apart.
Two hands,
Fit perfectly between their fingers,
The smell still lingers.
My heart can’t live,
Without yours,
One day we’ll be invincible,
Nothing will tear us apart.
Their eyes,
Locked on each other,
They don’t know how to say,
I love you to each other.
My heart can’t live,
Without yours,
One day we’ll be invincible,
Nothing will tear us apart.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Dance plus music is love
Music’s playing,
Loud on the dance floor,
Everyone’s screaming,
It was just me,
Till I saw you.
You were jumping,
Along with everyone else,
Singing the songs,
Dancing with random guys,
Sharing their heat,
Grinding to the beat.
I walked up to you,
You walked towards me,
We started to dance,
Then a slow song came on,
You smiled and looked away.
You were jumping,
Along with everyone else,
Singing the songs,
Dancing with random guys,
Sharing their heat,
Grinding to the beat.
We were dancing,
When I fell in love,
The way your hand fits into mine,
The way my hand fits around your waste,
The way your eyes look when you look at me,
The way you taste.
You were jumping,
Along with everyone else,
Singing the songs,
Dancing with random guys,
Sharing their heat,
Grinding to the beat.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Loud on the dance floor,
Everyone’s screaming,
It was just me,
Till I saw you.
You were jumping,
Along with everyone else,
Singing the songs,
Dancing with random guys,
Sharing their heat,
Grinding to the beat.
I walked up to you,
You walked towards me,
We started to dance,
Then a slow song came on,
You smiled and looked away.
You were jumping,
Along with everyone else,
Singing the songs,
Dancing with random guys,
Sharing their heat,
Grinding to the beat.
We were dancing,
When I fell in love,
The way your hand fits into mine,
The way my hand fits around your waste,
The way your eyes look when you look at me,
The way you taste.
You were jumping,
Along with everyone else,
Singing the songs,
Dancing with random guys,
Sharing their heat,
Grinding to the beat.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
23.9.09
Me and my board
Rolling on the pavement,
It’s just me and my board,
Running through the wind,
Up and down the streets.
Wheels tearing apart,
Nothing will make us part,
You’re my girl,
I’ll always ride you.
I’ll hold you in my arms,
Where ever I am,
You’re right there with me,
Through rain and snow,
You’re rolling with me.
Wheels tearing apart,
Nothing will make us part,
You’re my girl,
I’ll always ride you.
No matter the weather,
We’re rolling our way through,
The town,
And the school,
You’re apart of me.
Wheels tearing apart,
Nothing will make us part,
You’re my girl,
I’ll always ride you.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
It’s just me and my board,
Running through the wind,
Up and down the streets.
Wheels tearing apart,
Nothing will make us part,
You’re my girl,
I’ll always ride you.
I’ll hold you in my arms,
Where ever I am,
You’re right there with me,
Through rain and snow,
You’re rolling with me.
Wheels tearing apart,
Nothing will make us part,
You’re my girl,
I’ll always ride you.
No matter the weather,
We’re rolling our way through,
The town,
And the school,
You’re apart of me.
Wheels tearing apart,
Nothing will make us part,
You’re my girl,
I’ll always ride you.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Racing Hearts
When yours smiles,
Mine blushes,
When mine sees yours looking at it,
It beats fast.
It’s beating so fast,
I can’t control it,
I think it’s going to explode,
Out of my chest.
Yours is my new drug,
It can kill me,
But it won’t,
It’s very deadly.
It’s beating so fast,
I can’t control it,
I think it’s going to explode,
Out of my chest.
Mine is your new drug,
It can kill me,
But it won’t,
It’s very deadly.
It’s beating so fast,
I can’t control it,
I think it’s going to explode,
Out of my chest.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Mine blushes,
When mine sees yours looking at it,
It beats fast.
It’s beating so fast,
I can’t control it,
I think it’s going to explode,
Out of my chest.
Yours is my new drug,
It can kill me,
But it won’t,
It’s very deadly.
It’s beating so fast,
I can’t control it,
I think it’s going to explode,
Out of my chest.
Mine is your new drug,
It can kill me,
But it won’t,
It’s very deadly.
It’s beating so fast,
I can’t control it,
I think it’s going to explode,
Out of my chest.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Hearts fixed
Hearts are always getting broken,
Why don't we stop breakin hearts,
and take time to start mending them,
I'll mend yours if you mend mine.
Just give me your lips,
and I'll take a taste,
Then I know you care,
and that you are attempting.
Hearts don't need,
Tape,
Needles,
Band-aids,
All they need is love,
and time to mend slowly.
Just give me your lips,
and I'll take a taste,
Then I know you care,
and that you are attempting.
No thread needed,
Just a hand,
and some love,
should heal it,
in no time.
Just give me your lips,
and I'll take a taste,
Then I know you care,
and that you are attempting.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Why don't we stop breakin hearts,
and take time to start mending them,
I'll mend yours if you mend mine.
Just give me your lips,
and I'll take a taste,
Then I know you care,
and that you are attempting.
Hearts don't need,
Tape,
Needles,
Band-aids,
All they need is love,
and time to mend slowly.
Just give me your lips,
and I'll take a taste,
Then I know you care,
and that you are attempting.
No thread needed,
Just a hand,
and some love,
should heal it,
in no time.
Just give me your lips,
and I'll take a taste,
Then I know you care,
and that you are attempting.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
It`s beating for you
Sure,
It's been broken,
and damaged,
more than once,
but I can handle it.
Now,
it's mending,
well it's in process,
it's no longer stuck in a box,
I call my chest,
it's in your hands.
Every,
beat it makes,
it does for you,
the day it stops beating,
will be the day,
i'll stop living,
but won't stop loving,
you.
Now,
it's mending,
well it's in process,
it's no longer stuck in a box,
I call my chest,
it's in your hands.
Just,
remember I love you,
I always will,
I still will when it stops beating,
I still will when it stops breathing,
I will always love you.
Now,
it's mending,
well it's in process,
it's no longer stuck in a box,
I call my chest,
it's in your hands.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
It's been broken,
and damaged,
more than once,
but I can handle it.
Now,
it's mending,
well it's in process,
it's no longer stuck in a box,
I call my chest,
it's in your hands.
Every,
beat it makes,
it does for you,
the day it stops beating,
will be the day,
i'll stop living,
but won't stop loving,
you.
Now,
it's mending,
well it's in process,
it's no longer stuck in a box,
I call my chest,
it's in your hands.
Just,
remember I love you,
I always will,
I still will when it stops beating,
I still will when it stops breathing,
I will always love you.
Now,
it's mending,
well it's in process,
it's no longer stuck in a box,
I call my chest,
it's in your hands.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
When you come with me
When you come with me,
You're in for a ride,
That you can't get off,
Emotions will show,
Feelings might change.
Pretend it’s not true
The sensible thing
It matters to me
Books that I’ve read
Crying in public
Sharing my story
Just like the masses
More dreams available
Bet I can’t find one
Can’t get off this train.
I'm not what,
You're friends have said,
Yes,
I have cried in public,
I do share my stories,
Only when I wanna,
I do dream.
Pretend it’s not true
The sensible thing
It matters to me
Books that I’ve read
Crying in public
Sharing my story
Just like the masses
More dreams available
Bet I can’t find one
Can’t get off this train.
I may not be the girl,
From your dreams,
I know I'm not perfect,
So don't bother saying it,
I'm not that pretty,
I fake somethings,
At some point,
But I know that,
I'm not faking my love,
For you.
Pretend it’s not true
The sensible thing
It matters to me
Books that I’ve read
Crying in public
Sharing my story
Just like the masses
More dreams available
Bet I can’t find one
Can’t get off this train.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
You're in for a ride,
That you can't get off,
Emotions will show,
Feelings might change.
Pretend it’s not true
The sensible thing
It matters to me
Books that I’ve read
Crying in public
Sharing my story
Just like the masses
More dreams available
Bet I can’t find one
Can’t get off this train.
I'm not what,
You're friends have said,
Yes,
I have cried in public,
I do share my stories,
Only when I wanna,
I do dream.
Pretend it’s not true
The sensible thing
It matters to me
Books that I’ve read
Crying in public
Sharing my story
Just like the masses
More dreams available
Bet I can’t find one
Can’t get off this train.
I may not be the girl,
From your dreams,
I know I'm not perfect,
So don't bother saying it,
I'm not that pretty,
I fake somethings,
At some point,
But I know that,
I'm not faking my love,
For you.
Pretend it’s not true
The sensible thing
It matters to me
Books that I’ve read
Crying in public
Sharing my story
Just like the masses
More dreams available
Bet I can’t find one
Can’t get off this train.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Photobooth
I love the winter,
When the snow falls down so slowly,
These are the days you might fill with laughter,
I miss you,
Your big greyish eyes and the way you loved me,
(Used to).
We were in the photobooth,
So in love,
Is this the place that I’ve been dreaming of?
We were so happy,
Sitting at the park,
Oh what a garden of delight.
I miss the ocean,
All the waves and the sand,
I can’t explain,
You would not understand,
The past has made me who I am.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
When the snow falls down so slowly,
These are the days you might fill with laughter,
I miss you,
Your big greyish eyes and the way you loved me,
(Used to).
We were in the photobooth,
So in love,
Is this the place that I’ve been dreaming of?
We were so happy,
Sitting at the park,
Oh what a garden of delight.
I miss the ocean,
All the waves and the sand,
I can’t explain,
You would not understand,
The past has made me who I am.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
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