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Jun 25, 2005 14:30

Whatever happened to that silly dream you had?
I want to make it real
I'd love to rub your back
Like a plane crash that never hits the ground
I fall in love with you
I'm nose over tail for you
Your voice like the sound of sirens to a house on fire
You're saving me

-sigh-

maybe, just maybe...

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_variety June 25 2005, 12:04:25 UTC
because of your posts
i've been listening to alk3
all day. thanks for getting me
back to my roots,hahaha. <3

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chaotic_ June 25 2005, 14:40:28 UTC
hell yes ♥

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love, the daydream of the heart supremefiction June 25 2005, 21:28:13 UTC
ah, the lightheadedness of early love...the soft green sapling is so fresh and new, before its outsides turn to hard bark. is that too cynical? it shouldn't be that way. i crave that thrill...the thrill of making and keeping the first eye contact with someone you're attracted to, the first few words, the first kiss...that feels quite real to me. problem is, in typical scorpio style, i always want to form an intense emotional bond, so if they're not as serious, i wind up getting fucked eventually. either way, i'm glad you feel such a way that you would post lyrics like this. good work!

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Re: love, the daydream of the heart chaotic_ June 25 2005, 22:22:03 UTC
lol i love this comment because you knew exactly what i was trying to communicate through those lyrics. but yes i feel like ive taken much interest in a certain somebody and it feels really good!

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