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sweat you out of meSometimes I go running twice a day To try to sweat you out of my mind,sweat you out of me
But every song on every play list reminds me of you
I wish I could sing
So I could polish these sloppy words And write songs that you’d know were about you Even if I left out the details of overseas insurgencies, Our warring hearts, And the way I’m constantly searching for a better apology
Than an empty, “I’m sorry”
You could add me to your play list To remind yourself of the open arms I have waiting for you
Six thousand miles across the Atlantic
(even
by ~bdbd88
In due timeRemember March, Remember the cold cement under our feet And my warm tears against your cheek? You turned up my chin and kissed my sodium lips, You said, “It will all be alright. In due time, I’ll be home again. We can bask in the autumn wind And watch the leaves die as our hearts come alive.” You couldn’t dry my eyes even if your sweater had seven more sleeves But you tried, and tried, and tried. I couldn’t leave your side even if you had walked me to the garage door And locked me in from the outside, But I had to.In due time
And I left y
by ~bdbd88
i must admit i've gotten usedThere was something about the tone of your voice On my machine that said, “You’re venomous.” Through cryptic sighs, you cried “I know abouti must admit i've gotten used
The man from last night who longed to be inside you, You liked the way his mouth fit onto yours
And the way his heartbeat lulled you to sleep. I know this. I know this.” But there are things you don’t know,
And there are two-sided answers
To the questions you won’t dare to ask, There are truths behind the facts you won’t believe Like how your sandpaper jaw line and your cherry chapstick Were
by ~bdbd88
nakedIt was cold in September whennaked
you found me on my roof, naked
and wet with the rain. You said, “You need to get up. You need to put your clothes back on. You need to come downstairs.” You hesitated and tried to steady your shaky syllables so that everything would sound okay.
When I didn’t acknowledge your twisted face that stood above me under the night sky or your blue lips, and dripping cheeks, and bloated eyes,
When I didn’t acknowledge your failed attempts to move me from my perch,
you pulled off your windbreaker and wrapped it around my
porcelain shoulders and
by ~bdbd88
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11:11everytime you can't keep it together i take up a little less space my jeans hang off my waist you are like a reverse (perverse) addiction i look like more of a junkie when i can't have you than when i've had too much i can't sleep anymore i lay awake in bed and dream if i concentrate hard enough i can still catch your scent stale cigarettes, black coffee, and your last beer i miss your badly chapped lips and the way they always found my soft ones especially in your sleep and feeling the dead skin where you chew your fingers scratch my cheek when you touch my f11:11
by ~FunkyPunkyChicky
1break my words and my thoughts and my ability to ever get the fuck over this.1
the word to describe is aggravating or clinging or desire or need.
i don't want to be a lonely night phone call. but i'm afraid i let myslef lose the game.
by ~be0allthatyou0envy
February 3, 2007.you were the most stunning creature staring up at the sky, thick white flakes falling from the blackness of above, cold and wet pieces of salvation.February 3, 2007.
did you know how beautiful you were with your damp blonde hair?
it was like that book with the green cover, Chompsky, Chbosky... "and in that moment,
I swear we w
by ~SpiffyChicky
mind you, mind controlThis is the third time you have called me up and said, “I think I’ve grown into my teeth, now.” it’s besides the point.mind you, mind control
I never meant to make you feel like a torn movie-ticket, or a halfway done friendship bracelet that never quite slipped off of my ankle.
Even the most glorified sandcastles with their disease-infected, moat protected feathers get washed away get burnt down and become love-making sites.
We never knew which one was
ours after high-tide, anyway.
by ~KawaiiJillian
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"I can't take my eyes off of you"
i wana fave them all.
wannabe poet my arse.
your amazing!
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Not knowing everything is all that makes it okay sometimes.
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"I can't take my eyes off of you"
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and you take a lot of dirt off someone
is the character less bad. no. it improves constantly
you don't refuse to breathe do you
--frank o'hara
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"I can't take my eyes off of you"
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and you take a lot of dirt off someone
is the character less bad. no. it improves constantly
you don't refuse to breathe do you
--frank o'hara
that needs more exposure!
i read a bit of what you have up.
intrigueing and colorful.
thanks so much for the add,
i think i shall be doing the same.
happy valentine's day too!
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Time is the bandage.
"She's a bitch... I called her a bitch right in front of her tits!"
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I hate to break this to you, but being a coward is not a legitimate career.
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