I've had a love/hate relationship with my journal.
and a love/hate relationship with you.
One day on.
Another off.
Make your mind up kid.
You'll miss your big day.
I seem to be romanctically involved with those ideas.
Those images.
Paris, Beaches, Hotel Rooms, Roses, Chicago and True Love.
We had a 'sexy' moment.
It felt pretty spesh.
'Fall in love with me again and i'll sing you to sleep.' Said the girl with the goldern heart and the fancy words.
Darling, bring on the heartbreak.
Bring on that failure.
Bring on those wrong turns, long sleepless nights and those stinging tears.
Because I'm not broken yet.x
Last Listened: The Smiths - Asleep
Last Ate: Chicken Burger
Last Drank: Rose Wine
Last Felt: Lonely
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
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