Still Thinkin'

Still Thinkin' About You
Lyrics by : Robert Rumery

I've been tryin' to think of something to say,
but the words they won't come,
and the words that I do say,
can't express how much that I love you,
they can't express how much I miss you,

our love has always been a little rocky,
it's always been on the edge,
but thats the way I thought love was,
I thought it was supposed to dangle over the edge,
so I could pull you right back in,
and lift you higher than you've ever been,

Chorus : I'm still thinking about you,
and what you mean to me,
I'm still thinking about you,
and what we mean,
I'm still think about you,
and what you mean to me,


two young kids are on the run,
and those kids are you and me,
you got your hand in mine,
and I got mine in yours,
and it feels so right and so pure,

It was right and pure,
the way love should of been,
we were to young to understand,
the deicions that we were making,
we thought that we could take on the world ourselves,
and live off of love,

Chorus : I'm still thinking about you,
and what you mean to me,
I'm still thinking about you,
and what we mean,
I'm still think about you,
and what you mean to me,

Love isn't supposed to be a temporary thing,
Love isn't supposed to be a fix,
it's supposed to last forever,
it's supposed to make life worth living,

but that's not what happened,
our love faded into the background,
like a long lost rock and roll song,
I don't know what to do,
when I'm sitting up at night Thinking about you,

Chorus : I'm still thinking about you,
and what you mean to me,
I'm still thinking about you,
and what we mean,
I'm still think about you,
and what you mean to me,

Christmas Poem

Christmas Poem
by : Robert Rumery

Sweet Dreams my little child,
because tonight is a magical night,
the snow falls from the sky,
like bits of heaven falling to earth,
and the fire roars to life,
the lights twinkle on the tree,
and our souls they feel free,

The stockings were hanging by the chimney,
and there wasn't a single hate nor a doubt,
that St.Nichols would soon be there,
snuggled up to the fire tight,
'Twas I and my dog enjoying this magical night,

our thoughts dreams and desires,
they came true for one night,
and everything you could ever see,
ever hear or ever want was under that tree,
snug as a bug in a rug,

I could hear the little ones scampering,
to excited, and they wanted to sneak a peek,
waiting for the man in red,
the man with the big black sack that would bring them,
what they've been waiting for all year,
all their wants and desires,

as they slowly drifted off to sleep,
they dreamed of what they would find that morning,
under the tree that glissend with lights and decorations,

what would be in box 1,
what would be in box 2,
they wanted to know,
but they'd have to wait,
until Christmas morning comes,
'Till The Christmas day is here,

I sit still in a room with no noise,
only the roar of the fire in the fireplace,
I'm alone with my own thoughts,
and the Christmas toys that no one knows of,
Merry Christmas To all,
and to all a Good night!

I've Returned to BLOGSPOT.com!

Hello this is Cro. Yes, the same Cro that used to host The Crocast Blog and Podcast on Blogspot.com but this junction is quite different from The Crocast and that other show that I did. This time I'm trying to create and underground community for writers. Poets, Song Writers, Fiction Writers, Non-Fiction Writers and even Fan Fiction writers. I want a place where we can all get together and share ideas with each other, this may be hard in the beginning but it'd so be worth it, man!

So if you want to be included in this please leave a comment on the bottom of this post. Or Message me on MySpace. http://www.myspace.com/CroRumery is my name, if you send me your poem or song I'll post it. With your permission of course. I'll be posting some poetry here too in the very near future. Like 20 minutes from now.. mwahahahahaha... So I hope this picks up, or It'll just be another failed and crazy idea, well ttyl..

- Rob