February 2012
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how can it be so hard to break thru to you, why do you have me so far away from you. arn’t i the person you love the most, wasn’t i the person who you picked to be next to you?
how can you keep me so far away from you, how can you not listen to single word i have said. am i that much of a pest, am i that much of a pain?
maybe you were not ready for me, maybe i came on to strong....
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And today i knew that talking to eachother would always be the hardest thing for us. there is no simple question, there is no simple answer, everything has a hidden meaning, and we would both do anything and everything to uncover it.
there was love, but it was covered and it was being piled on by all the thing we were’nt giving eachother, and all the things we where looking for in one...
I know what i said
And i know what you think
But we are both wrong
There is only one right
And im working towards it
I Promise Us That Much
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i used to take pictures, really great, beautiful black and white, film photos. I used to love the sound the shutter would make. i let it slip away and i dont know why. I dont know where that love for my art that came into my life at ten went. I used to write, it may not have been the best, but i used to be inspired to…do.
I need to find that place again
