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My blood bleeds red For all those thoughts you left unsaid Well how could you let your guard down And let me impose We’re dying the further this thing goes Well can we go back to where we were before You dropped your heart on my floor Cause it was easiest to hide it all away And never say what we were thinking No you’d never catch me blinking that night ‘Cause I was all of yours So say goodbye to days like these I’ll give it one more try and hope it all seems better in your eyes Well maybe not this time

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Icon: LJ/sixthmile
Layout: tuesdaynight
Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery
Written on: Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Time: 10:22 PM

food comes in second, when the cook's in priority.
mommy personally did the cooking today, yums THANKS MOM. i swear my tummy's gonna swell for another inch. i need to resist the temptation of food, i am getting fat.'i think being a chef is nice, but i cant cook, so unless u need someone to sample your food, the kitchen's probably not the place for me. i could try thou.'

i predict i'd fall sick soon. my head feels as though it weighs a million tons, its making my neck and body ache. i should go lie down for awhile.


i saw u today, you made my day. =)
you're the reason i am feeling restless the entire night.
somehow, i missed your voice.