Imagine that I adore you.

Imagine that I see you looking at him.

At first, it felt like a room full of people punching me in the chest.

But I've gotten used to it.

And I'm still here.

What does that say about me?

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some people blame eve for sinning way back in the day. personally, i don't. adam certainly had his part. but i was thinking. in the garden of eden, adam had a perfect connection with God, but he was still incomplete. humans are created in a way that needs at least one other person to truly complete them. adam was lonely before eve ( Read more... )

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forget the bird... follow the river.

yeah right.

my yellow bird may not care, but

i guess i don't care that she doesn't care.

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it's 1:45,
and I've missed my chance with you
a full minute of silence
and now the moment of truth

this sucks.

like parachutes on butterflies, we never really open up.

but don't bother pretending like you really want to know.

hmmm... i feel like writing something depressing.. but i can't.. i'm just in too good of a mood... umm..

the ink doesn't sit
properly on the page
inspiration is fleeting
no, it never stays
i focus on failure
but i'm happy again
so i must seperate
my paper and pen

dear liz ( Read more... )