High on the waves you make for us
But not since you left have the waves come
The bar is dead and the rocket's rain is keeping you wet in your deathbed
so high on the waves you made for us
And not since you left have the waves come... have the waves come..."
Anniversary of an uninteresting event---
when there is love, there will be hate. no matter how hard we try to make everybody love each other, people are bound to hate somebody eventually. if the earth is a place of absolute love, with no hatred whatsoever, then it would've lost its' taste.. sweetness is through the acknowledgment of bitterness. pleasure is through the realization of pain. yin and yang, a balance to life.. and if the balance were to be distorted, we are bound to one twisted kind of life. embrace your love(s), grip on to your hatred(s).. enjoy the dish of life with every taste buds on your tongue.. i'll love you, i'll hate you, i'll loathe you, i'll despise you, i'll appreciate you, i'll ignore you, i'll hurt you, i'll annoy you, i'll ease you, i'll please you, i'll take you for granted, i WILL...