Paper Blue HeartsWe'll cuddle on Friday nights Instead of going out Discuss politics While smoking clove cigarettes Smile at eachother Wiggle our toes No one else has to know What's going on beneath the blanket But the fingers teasing underneath itPaper Blue Hearts
We'll take these paper blue hearts Tape them together and call it art This something nothing is wonderful Our nothing somethings are beautiful Can't you see how bad I want to kiss you?
I'll take out my guitar Strum you a tune and sing without one You'll scrunch your face But say its good anyway
I thought you were dead; it's been that long since I was actually able to contact you.
I'm sorry, Jess, but I can't hack that. I tried over and over again to call you, email you, leave comments on your LJ, but you never, ever responded. It's over. I'm not going to waste my time and energy trying to love and relate to someone who disappears off the face of the planet, leaving me pining and wondering what I've done wrong.
Goodbye.
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And when he has brought forth and reared this perfect virtue, he
shall be called the friend of god, and if ever it is given to man
to put on immortality, it shall be given to him.
^
^ -- Plato,
^ "The Symposium", Datalinks
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People Will Forget what you said
People Will Forget what you did
But they will never forget how you made them feel
!Self-Injury-Club
>^..^<
And the return watch.
If you need any help with DA. Just ask
>^..^<
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-"Paranoid? Probably, but just because your paranoid doesn't mean there isn't an invisible demon about to eat your face." - Harry Dresden -
>^..^<
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-"Paranoid? Probably, but just because your paranoid doesn't mean there isn't an invisible demon about to eat your face." - Harry Dresden -
Your picture makes m'pants wet.
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-"Paranoid? Probably, but just because your paranoid doesn't mean there isn't an invisible demon about to eat your face." - Harry Dresden -
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