I should not be allowed to watch the movie Say Anything. Every time I do, it just makes me want my own Lloyd Dobbler. My own guy who is just so in love with me that he’ll put his arm around me, and we’ll wait for a ding. A guy who’ll stand outside my window with a stereo, except it will totally work on me. And when he gives me his heart, I’ll give him much more than a pen. *sigh*

Then of course, I load up the winamp with love songs. I listen to “In Your Eyes” more than is healthy, I’m sure. And I float off into a land of dreaminess.

My hand wants to hold another hand. My arms want to embrace someone. My heart wants to beat in rhythm with another heart.

Ach, the immense sappiness that I sometimes allow myself to reveal.

I mean, I’ve been feeling this way for a while now, but this feeling is exponentially heightened by the fact that I keep end up watching chick flicks. I watched A Walk To Remember with Sarah and Dweezil, and then While You Were Sleeping with Christy, and now Say Anything!

Oy, I need to find a new genre to be stuck in.

Or a boyfriend.

Whichever comes first.

Oooo, lyrics.
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Let me sleep
For when I sleep
I dream that you are here
You’re mine
And all my fears are left behind
I float on air
The nightingale sings gentle lullabys
So let me close my eyes

And sleep
A chance to dream
So I can see the face I long to touch
To kiss
But only dreams can bring me this
So let the moon
Shine softly on the boy I long to see
And maybe when he dreams
He’ll dream of me

I’ll hide beneath the clouds
And whisper to the evening stars
They tell me love is just a dream away
Dream away (echo 3x)
I’ll dream away

So let the moon
Shine softly on the boy I long to see
And maybe when he dreams
He’ll dream of me

Oooohhh
Dream of me
~from the movie Get Over It *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*sigh*

the night is nearly over † the day is almost here