

I miss your facei miss your face the space between your arms i fear is not empty tonight (but at least she has a tail)I miss your face
i miss your smile the things you left unsaid residing between your lips (put to other uses)
i miss your laugh the sound so reassuring it must have been something i said (perhaps what i'm doing)
i miss your hands the feel of a friend never losing contact (why are we so vunerable?)
i miss your face the look in your eyes right before you kiss me (can it happen again?)


please don't bother...please don't bother reading this until it's too lateplease don't bother...
i just thought you'd like to know that you were the one the one i lived for
i'm far too weak and yet just strong enough
after hours spent in agony how sweet the end will feel
it took me long enough to realize you weren't catching on to understand that you really didn't care to admit that i didn't care either
after all is said and done you were the same, you'll never change
i wonder what it would be like if this had a different ending but for that to happen &nbs
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I Run on Solar Energry.
I'm Solar Powered Baby!
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# et puis...
# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
e t s y │ b l o g
seeing a journal like that makes me want to hug you.
love! world is beautiful. life is happy. strangers love you. please don't fret.)
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we are all in the gutter, only some of us are looking at the stars
. oscar wilde
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we are all in the gutter, only some of us are looking at the stars
. oscar wilde
--Schematization
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If you want to be a psychological novelist and
write about human behavior, the best thing you
can do is keep a pair of cats.
--A. Huxley
r.s.v.p.
dear moon, I am your tide.
in memory of a better suggestion
&
Over A Bottle
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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