title: Be my Guest
part: 1/1
author: Koohinor
Rating: -
Disclaimer: Even though it is pretty useless, because the story would fit
in everywhere, here we go: Weiß Kreuz isn't mine, and I'm not getting paid
for this. The idea is mine, though.
comment: inspired by Keane – Untitled 1
°°°
You can come to my house
(whenever you like)
and be yourself there
(day or night, I don't mind)
Come to me and show me
your ugly side
(I know there is one)
your fearsome side
(don't try and hide it, baby)
your silly side
(no one's gonna judge you here)
just come to my house
delight me with your company
(you are so beautiful when you smile)
open up
(you should smile more often, you know)
and when you want to leave
(baby)
it's alright
cause no one can stay in paradise for to long
without going mad
just remember, you can always come back
(even when you cry)
and no one's gonna judge you here
and when you leave
(and you will leave, as all good things have to end)
everything you did
and said
and everything you didn't do or say
(all those little things that you would otherwise earn raised eyebrows for)
will be secret
so feel free to be my guest
and make yourself at home
(because, you know)
when you open that door again
(I can't really tell you, but you know anyway)
outside will be back in
so close it
(you are my shelter)
just for a while.
°°°
I would love to here what others think of it.
Bye, Koohinor
°°°
You can come to my house
(whenever you like)
and be yourself there
(day or night, I don't mind)
Come to me and show me
your ugly side
(I know there is one)
your fearsome side
(don't try and hide it, baby)
your silly side
(no one's gonna judge you here)
just come to my house
delight me with your company
(you are so beautiful when you smile)
open up
(you should smile more often, you know)
and when you want to leave
(baby)
it's alright
cause no one can stay in paradise for to long
without going mad
just remember, you can always come back
(even when you cry)
and no one's gonna judge you here
and when you leave
(and you will leave, as all good things have to end)
everything you did
and said
and everything you didn't do or say
(all those little things that you would otherwise earn raised eyebrows for)
will be secret
so feel free to be my guest
and make yourself at home
(because, you know)
when you open that door again
(I can't really tell you, but you know anyway)
outside will be back in
so close it
(you are my shelter)
just for a while.
°°°
I would love to here what others think of it.
Bye, Koohinor
