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[21 Mar 2010|12:05pm] |
Remember when I said I love you Yeah, well I take it back.
I was just a stupid kid back then. I take back every word that I said.
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[21 Mar 2010|10:17am] |
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i'll sit and wonder of every love that could have been if i'd only thought of something charming to say.
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[20 Mar 2010|05:18pm] |
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And so I thought I’d let you know. That these things take forever. I especially am slow. But I realize that I need you. And I wondered if I could come home...
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[20 Mar 2010|05:18pm] |
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One of these days, it's gonna catch up to you. Throwing looks like those around. One of these nights. I promise to you. I'll soon be sleeping sound, as soon as I leave town...
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[20 Mar 2010|05:17pm] |
He might be the king of hearts, but look how emotionally drained he is. Between the expression on his face & the sword going through his head. Looking at this card reminded me of how many people are in, or stay in relationships for the wrong reason. Don’t settle for less just because you’re afraid of not finding another person. If you’re not fully happy, feeling incomplete, still having to check-in a bazillion times a day because of trust issues, get in the occasional argument over old baggage, etc.– then do something about it. Some people get so caught up in a relationship that they half ass their life. Some people get so caught up in life that they half ass their relationship. In my opinion, the smartest thing to do is to make sure you build a strong foundation for your life before taking on the responsibility of another humans emotions. It’s not fair for your lover and it’s not fair for you. You don’t want to half ass both and become emotionally drained like the king of hearts.
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[19 Mar 2010|01:44pm] |
I'll always love you
You're mine
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[19 Mar 2010|01:41pm] |
I got a feeling you and me might
start believing in love.
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[19 Mar 2010|01:14pm] |
Forgive me first love, but I’m tired. I need to get away to feel again. Try to understand why, don’t get so close to change my mind. Please wipe that look out of your eyes, it’s bribing me to doubt myself; simply, it’s tiring
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[19 Mar 2010|01:08pm] |
Nineteen Is not the age of reason. I didn't have a reason To setting you free.
I've seen A lot of love go sour. But that's not our love. You see the problem was
I was only nineteen.
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[19 Mar 2010|01:08pm] |
And the Anzac legends didn't mention mud and blood and tears And the stories that my father told me never seemed quite real. I caught some pieces in my back that I didn't even feel God help me, I was only nineteen.
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[19 Mar 2010|01:05pm] |
I felt you in my life Before I ever thought to Feel the need to lay down Beside you And tell you I feel you in my heart, And I don't even know you And now we're saying Bye, bye, bye
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[19 Mar 2010|05:21pm] |
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19th birthday today and we found out my sister is having a baby girl :]
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[18 Mar 2010|04:44pm] |
You're in the next room sleeping and I'm shouting out a song for you I shouldn't wake you over the furnace, but I should swear to someone you'd have loved every note
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[18 Mar 2010|03:27pm] |
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Nine years come and gone since I left you at home. And this restless soul of mine had me starting to roam...
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[18 Mar 2010|07:36pm] |
Work and play they're never okay To mix the way we do
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[18 Mar 2010|07:34pm] |
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I'm 19 years old and broke as fuck
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[18 Mar 2010|07:33pm] |
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But as I hold you and listen to you sleeping, I’m starting to wonder if I really believe that you’ll ever really leave. Would you leave me an orphan, in that big, brown leather chair? The one you’ve lugged around from town to town for all these years. It’s the trophy of your childhood, like a shark’s tooth or gator skin boots – but this one holds you prisoner – it holds me prisoner too. What we need to set us free is to let go of each other – let go of everything.
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[18 Mar 2010|07:33pm] |
There has never been a time When I didn't want to be your boyfriend girlfriend
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[18 Mar 2010|07:31pm] |
Remember those nights, playing "Summer wind" on the juke box of the bar we used to go. We made out in the bathroom and you walked me to my house, I tried to convince you not to go home.
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[18 Mar 2010|07:28pm] |
My baby left me, left me sad and blue I didn't know what to do... without my baby baby baby baby And then I met his best friend
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