Artlessness.
There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion
And in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I've found my way home
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Artlessness. There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion And in your eyes I see the missing pieces I'm searching for I think I've found my way home |
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Sunday, September 27, 2009, 2:11 AM
Into your arms. Suddenly I had this urge to watch the sunrise. But I know you'd rather sleep like you did the last time, baby. Ironic. Anw, I think only Megan and J knows what I'm talking bout next. Oh, and maybe Shaunna(: Well, I'm so glad he left me alone. In fact, I'm ignoring him. I don't like despos. And, no. You ain't liking my voice, laughter and looks. That's just the cover. Well, enough of that crap. See you when I see you(Doubt so) Moving on, I heard from your friend you actually check my blog out. Hmmm, interesting. Whatever happened between us before, forget it. Its just this awkward barrier between us. J is close to the both of us. And I don't wanna put him in a spot actually. Take the day when we watched Dance Flick as an example, it was as if like strangers went out together and J is there to be a neutral party. And the line you think I like to say, "It's up to you." You and me have seen Everything to see From Bangkok to Calgary And the soles of your shoes Are all worn down The time for sleep is now It's nothing to cry about Cause we'll hold each other soon The blackest of rooms |