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SOMEDAYS.Remember the days I used to write? Without fear without fright. / Remember the days I used to love? Without forcefully holding on. / Remember the days I was stuck in a bliss, with a warm hand secured by my hip.
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Mar 15, 2015
You are the story i cant writeYou are the sad love song I hear on the radio / You are the boy causing my friend grief and heartbreak / The empty beer bottles scattered all over the floor
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Jun 6, 2013
FamilyI have to hold back my tears. No one can see me like this, vulnerable and not in control. / They think that i can fend for myself, what do they know? Truth is im in need for their help, for their opnion and inspiring words. / For a long time it was me in the middle of the sandwhich. My older sister covering me, and i protecting my ypunger twin.
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Sep 13, 2012
UntitledIts the words that we hear, the life that we seek that makes us impeckable. / I listen deeply to your soothing voice, cherishing each word you tell me. / You used me.
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Sep 13, 2012
UntitledIts the words that we hear, the life that we seek that makes us impeckable. / I listen deeply to your soothing voice, cherishing each word you tell me. / You used me.
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Sep 13, 2012
If i could choose between loving you.."If I could choose between loving you and breathing you I would use my last breath to say I love you." / Danger was in the air as I ran over to your house, right next door, the perfect place for a best friend to live. If i ever had a problem my first assumption was to run right to your house, let you hold me and comfort me. I would let you soothe me and tell me over and over again that everything would be okay. By the way you said it only half the time I believed you. / Sometimes when I see you in the hallway I still say hi, its so hard to register the fact that now all I get from you is silence.
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Sep 12, 2012
once i didwe were in *love* / i remember you pulling me closely, your hands secure around my waist / you kissed my nose and the butterflys surrounded us
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Sep 9, 2012
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