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Post by strangeclouds on Nov 4, 2004 2:45:40 GMT -5
and I don’t want to leave this mood... I don’t want to believe you when you say, 'It’ll go away.' Because all I’ll tell you is that even when I’m so scattered, I’m still- so complete. Because you make me feel. fucking. beautiful. And theres nothing I can say that you haven’t thought already. And that- is [everything] that I am. I’m. just. silent. I want- to see your lines. I want- you to bleed to life... because I know- you know, what it’s like to be in love with your thoughts- and not with yourself. Because it’s always someone else- who you have to waste your words on. and I dont ever. want to be.
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Post by subcityshallows on Dec 20, 2004 20:58:55 GMT -5
Thats real good babe
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