marissa-christieWhisper

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10:19 AMgive me time / because i need it / my fingers are bruised and my ribs are sore
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May 21, 2013
11:08 PMi'm right here, you said / as if the sky never changes and / the seasons stand still
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May 21, 2013
332 days332 days and your memory continues to haunt me
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Jul 24, 2013
5:47 PMi don't care about the color of your wallet or / how worn the sole of your shoes are / i just want you to ask me things
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May 21, 2013
554I'm more attractive in the form of a letter. There's no stuttering and no 'uh' in the place of 'I love you', only ink spills that can be disguised as abstract mistakes, but beautiful nonetheless. Maybe you were too afraid to make the drive and tell me to my needy and confused face or maybe you just didn't want to smell the orange juice and Marlboro's on my breath when you get to the point and all I do is stare blankly at you with my mouth open.
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May 21, 2013
Come BackI get lost in thought / More often than not / And more often than not
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Jul 9, 2013
finally, for nowmy favorite person to talk to / is myself
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Oct 18, 2013
hurryhi / i wish you were here / i miss you so much
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Oct 6, 2013
i just wanted you to hold mei needed a way out / so i called you / i had to fill myself back up with something that wasn't vile
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Oct 1, 2013
i knowi write too much about love / for someone who's never experienced it
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Oct 9, 2013
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