Things to miss.....I miss your kisses, and the way they make me smile. I miss your touch, and the way it makes me tingle. I miss your voice,Things to miss.....
and the way my head would spin. Without you, I'm lonely and lost. Without you, i'm empty. My thoughts end with you at night. My thoughts begin with you in the morning. You take over my thoughts all day long, Boy, te necesito.....
Games...So we're playing this game again, The one where we run around in circles, Chasing our own tails, making us dizzy. Confusion engulfs us, as we spin, twist and tumble. Why are we playing this game again? Finding necessity in hurting each other, Causing each other pain, and anguish. We play this game of love and hate, This dance of push and pull, Everything will end in tears....Games...
Locked'Cause you're dancing dirt into to the snow, while others look at you on show....-Missy Higgins 'Dancing Dirt Into The Snow'Locked
I wish I was.... I wish I didn't feel like this.... This unsurity, this confusion This hurt, this ache, this pain, This insecurity.... Why? Why did you ask? If you didn't want me, then why? It's just the same as last time; You're just the same as him... "I know it's cliche, but it's not you it's me..." and you still want to be friends? How can we still be friends.... How can I still be friends with you, when I still have feelings
Endlessly......
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I wrote your name on a piece of paper, but by accidentally threw it away
I wrote your name on my hand, but it washed away. I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves whispered it away. I wrote your name in my heart, and forever it will stay
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::Black wings, with a black heart of gold::
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