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[22 Nov 2004|08:41pm] |
i'm sick of your tatoos
and the way you don't appreciate brand new
or me
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[22 Nov 2004|06:57pm] |
two weeks away it feels like the world should've changed
but i'm home now
and things still look the same
i've still got sand in my shoe
and i can't shake the thought you you
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[22 Nov 2004|01:36pm] |
the state of elation that this unison of hearts achieved
i had seen, i had touched, i had tasted and i truly believed
cause you came at a time
when the pursuit of one true love in which to fall
was the be all and end all
love is only a feeling
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[21 Nov 2004|08:45pm] |
there ain't no motive for this crime
jenny was a friend of mine
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| When the lights are turned down low. |
[21 Nov 2004|07:36pm] |
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mood |
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music |
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The Smiths, Still Ill |
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Was it a dream I had?
It was like, a thousand stars, exploding before my very eyes. & I don’t mean to be rude, but no euphoria you have ever felt even comes close to how amazing he makes me feel.
Was it a dream I had?
When you touched my hand and we followed each other to places we’d never been. When you put your hand on my face & brought me to me knees. When you whispered in my ear the quiet things I needed to hear.
& for once did I not spend the night alone? Was it your soft lips I felt on my skin? Was it your arms I fell asleep in? Or was it just a dream I had?
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| Counting the days that pass me by. |
[21 Nov 2004|07:32pm] |
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music |
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Brand New, Mix Tape |
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I pressed my lips softly againt his, cautious & unsure. Lips that had worked ceaselessly to please him, always thinking that if I tried a little harder I might be able to change his mind. Lips that often whispered words the mind didn’t approve of. Lips governed only by the heart. I kissed him & I was afraid he wouldn’t kiss back, & my lips shuddered at the thought of losing him.
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