Sunday, October 28, 2012

Somewhere only we know

Just watched one of the classic romcoms that I can't get enough of - "He's Just Not That Into You". Every time I watch it, I'm reminded of the fact that I need to stop attaching a meaning to "every message I receive from him". And there is a very simple reason for that: We would have been dating for a looong long time if he had been interested. He would have made it happen. As he obviously has not made it happen; he's just not that into me; time to move on.

And the music... I love Keane but for some reason I keep forgetting this and don't really listen to them that often. So every time I watch the movie, and every time the happily-ever-after scene comes up (neutralizing the big-bang advice the movie gives via the rest of the scenes - yes, the guy realizes just how stupid he has been by not noticing the feelings he has for the girl!), I smile and sing along, secretly wishing my life could some day be like an alternative music video of this song...

Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go 
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?

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