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Introduction
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
Credits
Icon: LJ/sixthmile
Layout: tuesdaynight
Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery
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Written on: Saturday, August 23, 2008
Time: 10:21 PM
John Steinbeck once wrote It seems to me that if you or I must choose between two courses of thought or action, we should remember our dying and try so to live that our death brings no pleasure on the world.
Right. As happens sometimes when moments settled, and pivot, and remained. For much more than a moment, and the sounds stopped, and the moments stopped. For much much more than a moment, and that moment is gone...
Honestly, they always vanish.
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Written on: Saturday, August 23, 2008
Time: 10:21 PM
John Steinbeck once wrote It seems to me that if you or I must choose between two courses of thought or action, we should remember our dying and try so to live that our death brings no pleasure on the world.
Right. As happens sometimes when moments settled, and pivot, and remained. For much more than a moment, and the sounds stopped, and the moments stopped. For much much more than a moment, and that moment is gone...
Honestly, they always vanish.
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