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At 15, the words came so easily,
I could speak with a confidence so strange to me now.
No second thoughts as to whether or not
I should open my heart up
Open my mouth
And let out the words I needed him to hear.
No wondering as to whether or not
I should let him know
All the things that I feel.
And now,
With these years behind me,
And so many lessons learned
It should be so simple to tell the first one
Who has made me feel this special since
the first one
All the things that I feel
And the words that I need him, so desperately
To hear.
But I'm frozen in place.
So I'll kiss you a thousand times
And then ten hundred more.
And I'll stroke your hair and
Hold your hand and
Try to fit a lifetimes worth of feelings into a
Single glance.
And I won't let you down.
(because I love you)
I could speak with a confidence so strange to me now.
No second thoughts as to whether or not
I should open my heart up
Open my mouth
And let out the words I needed him to hear.
No wondering as to whether or not
I should let him know
All the things that I feel.
And now,
With these years behind me,
And so many lessons learned
It should be so simple to tell the first one
Who has made me feel this special since
the first one
All the things that I feel
And the words that I need him, so desperately
To hear.
But I'm frozen in place.
So I'll kiss you a thousand times
And then ten hundred more.
And I'll stroke your hair and
Hold your hand and
Try to fit a lifetimes worth of feelings into a
Single glance.
And I won't let you down.
(because I love you)
The Day My Bamboo Died
I got that bamboo from someone very special over 4 years ago...
almost exactly 4 years ago...
I can remember him telling me, "It only lives for like, 6 months, a year tops when its cut like that, but that's still longer than a bouquet of flowers. Just don't feel bad when it dies"
and he told me about how he got the bamboo with 3 stems that represented luck, as opposed to the 2 that were for love, because the three came in the jar with red rocks and was "pretty"
It lived past 6 months, it lived past a year.
Within a week of us breaking up one of the stems very suddenly died.
I took it as a sign (yes, even us atheists can believe in signs
So THIS Is What It's Like!
Get a load of me, get a load of you
Walkin' down the street, and I hardly know you
It's just like we were meant to be
Holding hands with you when we're out at night
Got a girlfriend, you say it isn't right
And I've got someone waiting too
What if this is just the beginning
We're already wet, and we're gonna go swimming
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can't I speak whenever I talk about you
It's inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it
So tell me
Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you
Isn't this the best part of breakin' up
Finding someone else you can't get enough of
Someone who wants t
On the Bright Side...
I can dye my hair how I want.
On the bright side, I don't have to dress like an old woman
And I can finally wear my superman sweatshirt again.
I may have lost someone I held dear
But on the other hand, I can wear lipstick and heels again.
And while I could look at this like losing a lover,
I am gaining another
And the first one isn't really lost...just changed.
And while I could look at this like losing stability
I am gaining freedom
And stability is overrated, didn't have much of it to begin with.
On the bright side, my future is open
And though it may not look bright right now, there's so much ahead
Who knows what's around the
The Body You Lie Next To
Can you not hear the tone in my voice?
Do you not know me well enough
After all these months
And all those nights spent lying together
Talking, listening-
Were you ever listening?
Did you hear a single fucking thing?
Can you remember a single promise you made?
A single truth I told you?
Do you know what came from my lips or
Was it all the same to you?
Any sound a sign that I was content with whatever little time,
And thought,
And energy you felt fit to give me?
Could you even tell me the colour of my eyes if they were staring into your own?
I really thought you were different...
I couldn't tell you how much it hurt when you l
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