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if ever , you start to question what you mean to me ,
all you need to do is look into my eyes ,
it's easy to see tt each day that
my appreciation for you continues to grow .
nothing and no one ,
will change how i feel for you . (:



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i'm intricate yet enticing . i'm smart yet dumb . i'm sweet yet thorny . i love yet i hate . i'm dainty yet dirty .
i'm imperfect and loving it . (:
i'm the only witness and the only person who can judge my life .
for now , just for now , tt's all you need to know .
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Friday, November 09, 2007
tried to take a picture
of love .
didn't think i'd miss him
that much .
i want to fill this new frame , but it's empty .

tried to write a letter ,
in ink .
it's been getting better ,
i think .
i've got a piece of paper ,
but it's empty .
it's empty .

maybe we're trying ,
trying to hard .
maybe we're torn apart .
maybe the timing ,
is beating our hearts ,
we're empty .

and i've even wondered ,
if we should be getting under
these sheets ,
we could lie in this bed ,
but it's empty ,
it's empty .

maybe we're trying ,
trying to hard .
maybe we're torn apart .
maybe the timing ,
is beating our hearts ,
we're empty .

maybe we're trying ,
trying to hard .
maybe we're torn apart .
maybe the timing ,
is beating our hearts ,
we're empty .

we're empty .
we're empty .
(:


" and why am i feeling this way ?
is this a good thing or a bad thing ?
i'm scared .
anyhow , this feeling's making me smile .
(: "