Don't You Know Me by Now?

Daydream delusion, limousine eyelash
Oh baby with your pretty face
Drop a tear in my wineglass
Look at those big eyes
See what you mean to me
Sweet-cakes and milkshakes
I'm a delusion angel
I'm a fantasy parade
I want you to know what I think
Don't want you to guess anymore
You have no idea where I came from
We have no idea where we're going
Lodged in life
Like branches in a river
Flowing downstream
Caught in the current
I carry you
You'll carry me
That's how it could be
Don't you know me?
Don't you know me by now?

"Why do we have to make things so complicated?"

Sometimes even when two people meet at the right place and at the right time, they are not meant to be together..

Such beauty lies in the nature of transitory.


I am thinking of brown paper packages tied up with strings...
My poor lil ipod and squid ink spag will be in it..


Til we meet again..

Kat