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Your hands around my waist as we walked through more aisles Our arguments were of deciding who cared to carry We head back for campus tours and that was enough. The screaming and cryings Forgotten You were mine for too brief a moment Only until dusk turned into dawn.
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
Simple
I kissed him tenderly He made out I am in love He just wants fun.
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 12:11 PM UTC
Difference
With him, nothing ever seemed certain. His replies were a two second wait or a two week pause. Everything was a competition. "I'm sure he likes the heels I have on today, more than that pretty blonde he just checked out." Some days, he thought I was the prettiest thing. I'd have to wait till the hype of the football match finally simmered down before we could cuddle and laugh. But there were times where he'd abandon it and turn the channel to my favourite classic. I could never be sure but I gave him everything. It was so wrong but it felt so...good.
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 3:56 PM UTC
Once Lover. Now Stranger.
How is it possible to love someone with every bone of your body each fibre in your heart all ticks in the clock in every breath of lungs with everything in your mirror's reflection When he doesn't even remember you're there.
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 8:56 AM UTC
Cold End
I find myself roaming the Seven Dials with the shop staff filling in the greetings that I never received from the ones I thought I loved and those who loved me back. With those who I barely know those wishes albeit short were pure and genuine those who I held onto, depended on let me down, yet again Have I invested in the wrong people? I am 21 now and how did it take so long to realise that this life is filled with fake friends- no, acquaintances.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 4:12 PM UTC
Turning 21
It's 20 degrees and sunny I shiver and shake I am still slipping into love abyss. What was once love - your love turns icy stone I feel it cold at my spine. You're no longer here but I've kept the fire burning.
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
The Hottest Love, Has the Coldest End
Every thought I've had, every desire I've felt, every word fighting to escape, has been shushed by the reality of the truth. Subdued feelings and quietened lips hold a strong silence that play dangerously in my ears, in my heart. 239 souls are lost to the sea, but in our hearts there's hope; the angels are guiding them , through stars and leading them to You. "Goodnight", MH370.
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
Missing flight
I find myself tripping on my own two feet. Nothing weighs me down but myself. I set sail searching for myself only to find my own persona tied up in knots. I am lost.
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Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 2:05 PM UTC
I am lost
I watch her smile and red locks fall not quite perfectly into place they call her the plain jane but we watch gentlemen falling into line. there is something about her - I can't put my finger on but still everybody loves her.
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Feb 13, 2014
Feb 13, 2014 at 6:27 AM UTC
Jane
The streets of Paris - the long walks in the drizzle of rain the lamp posts and the ornate structures are not quite as beautiful when you're holding her hand. No Eiffel tower can tell you how much I love you The warm waft of a croissant is not enough even when washed down with hot chocolate to take away this bitter taste. The Pont de l'Archeveche, the love lock bridge. they say the padlock symbolises eternal love throwing the key into the river binds us everlasting. But just like the key you are gone forever.
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 8:38 AM UTC
Bonjour, they say