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Ryan (rain_surfer) wrote,
@ 2004-01-25 02:08:00
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    Current mood: loved
    Current music:Jeff Buckley- In My Arms

    Just as when I am in your arms
    ((I seriously have to fix the dates on my entries, they are so screwed up for some reason. Damn blurty.))

    Slow birds, no breeze
    Iron hearts, rustin' streams
    Long march, small crimes
    Soft words whisper
    Its time to come home
    Your eyes
    To bring back your charms
    To sit real still
    In my arms
    Clocks tick, trees pound
    Lions roar on empty streets
    Long lists in black and white
    Red words that read like
    The forth of july
    You're home, look at me,
    You're home, uh huh,
    You're home
    In my arms


    Just as the song says, "you're home in my arms." And that is true for me when I am in your arms. You mean the world to me and I'll love you for always and that's a promise. There aren't words beyond those that you've already heard, so all that I can say is, I love you, I love you, I love you, and I love you.

    ~Ryan.



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