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Like two puzzle pieces that fit perfectly together…
Reuniting and redefining love
You got me feeling like a little girl
Experiencing everything like the first time
You have my heart smiling
My mind and soul feeling high
I could live here for awhile…trip and fall with you.
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| 07:13pm 17/02/2007 |
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make me feel like a little girl again. |
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| 01:57pm 25/09/2006 |
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Starts out as everything.
And ends up the worst kind of nothing.
Falling out of love can be so unreal. |
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| 01:37am 25/09/2006 |
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I'm glad we talked.
Thick and thin.
You have my heart.
Don't forget that. |
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| 11:10pm 23/09/2006 |
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What a week . . .
Passed up the assistant position to work for a DM that thinks Persia is a city.
What was I thinking?
I'm a straight up retail whore.
It's been proven.
Love Fest was this weekend.
A tad bit overrated.
Ended the festivities, hugging the Bacardi bottle that had been sitting in my room for quite sometime now.
And waking up to the biggest headache in history.
Oh life . . . love . . . lies.
Had planned on visiting my father today.
Once again plans fell through.
I'm sure I could go on.
But I'll spare you on the rest.
I'm looking forward to returning home even more.
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| 07:05pm 14/09/2006 |
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these words on paper smell like you
associated in random thought
on my lips the words turn blue
evidence i'm feeling lost
i can lie to myself
and say i like it
but i would love it if you were here
i'm just sad for myself
cause i know you're clear
but i would love it if you were here . . . |
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| 02:12pm 12/09/2006 |
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Here I am, hopeful again
I can't say when
I wasn't this way
Don't need to worry about me
That's what I say
It's not what I mean
Here I am, swinging alone
A timeframe surrounds the pictures I hold
But they don't hold up well
Started to wonder if I fell in love with you at all
When will a time come
I could hear a sad love song, that doesn't speak to me
And when will a time come
I could sing a nice love song, using thou and me
Here I am, walking away
My head‘s held high
What's the use gettin' down
Because all that I wanted is here
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| 01:29pm 12/09/2006 |
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I haven't written in months.
It's been a struggle.
Broken links, shady finances and being unstable - emotionally.
Things are FINALLY looking up . . . real talk real talk.
I got the position I've been sweating as the new Walker Zanger SF design team's assistant. HOLLA!
I'm going 9 to 5, which means AI is back in action.
My loans seem to be processing smoothly . . . for now.
I'm mending/mended broken connections.
And catching up on lost time.
I'm enjoying every moment of it.
For a minute DC had me completely.
My bags were packed and ready to go.
For a minute . . .
I feel good.
I feel real good. |
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| 03:40pm 27/08/2006 |
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Our eyes kissed and gave me butterflies. |
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| 02:14pm 23/08/2006 |
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A short lived reunion worth every moment. |
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| 09:49pm 21/08/2006 |
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Run free come and give your soul a resting place
Finding someone is like finding yourself a home
If the key fits - just open the door.
Here's my love
Step inside
Let me warm you up
By the fire in my heart
Step inside
Close the door
On the wind of fear
Brewing up behind you
You could stay here
Make your home here
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| 11:43pm 13/07/2006 |
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Once again we are reunited . . .
I've been internet-less for god knows how long.
Where to start?
I have a home . . . for now.
Cut off unhealthy relationships.
Well two.
They say . . .
Never look back.
All I can do is . . .
Prepare
To stumble
Fall
And hurt.
As for now I'm taken to a place where butterflies rest easy. (Jill) |
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| 11:37am 29/05/2006 |
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Everything is ending here.
After all I have no more to say.
I'm sick and tired of words.
I've been using them for all these years.
Everyword I try to say . . .
Seem to end in tears.
After all I have no more to say
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| 01:01pm 20/05/2006 |
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You get me one hundred percent. |
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| 11:27pm 03/05/2006 |
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Tugs on the heart strings a little bit . . . |
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| 01:41pm 29/04/2006 |
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I wanna be east of anywhere
Take me out of the everywhere
Into the here . . . . . |
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| 11:27pm 21/04/2006 |
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Something in your eyes is telling me this is where I want to be. |
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