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Monday, September 5, 2011 7:49 AM
thinking, cant stop thinking.
think of you, this, that, that life, that day.
that dream was mine.
you shone so bright, not like any star would.
as apparent as white chalk on a blackboard.
nothing could compete with you,
burning so brightly, so beautifully,
in my eyes you were more than a star.
but like all stars, you died.
the gas was gone,
no pull between us.
the atmosphere was dry,
i began to choke.
my world was crumbling and ending,
yours was just beginning.
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Monday, August 22, 2011 7:15 AM
i took the good times,
and i'll definitely take you at your worst.
you're definitely beautiful,
but its sad others dont see what i see.
hey girl, dont go changing,
i'll take you just as you are,
amazing as you are,
am i up to it?
hey girl, dont forget im here,
accepting you just as you are.
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Monday, August 8, 2011 12:24 PM
Learning to walk again,
Learning to talk again,
I believed i've waited long enough.

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12:21 PM
you say you cannot forget,
and you aint ready to forgive.
but i need your friendship,
more than you'll ever know,
i need you there to live.

if time is what you need,
then i guess thats what you'll get,
but be back soon i need you,
my friend,
i hope you forgive.
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Saturday, July 2, 2011 7:47 AM
The hours felt like days, bit by bit I grew impatient for night to fall, for our meeting, for our talk.
Short exchanges grew to conversations I got hooked on,
I could share everything, you could too, and slowly the nights seemed to grow shorter, by then we said our goodbyes. Lest I knew, wayward it would be, if you left. Please tell me you'll stay, I'm a wreck.
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Thursday, June 30, 2011 8:25 AM
What am I to you,
If not more than a face in the sea,
do my words reach and touch you, like how I planned?
I can't help but ponder,
Wonder, my true placing.
I can't help but try,
But if I don't mean no nothing,
I'll disappear, a thorn out of your flesh.
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Sunday, June 26, 2011 12:20 AM
whats holding you back,
im at your front door knocking,
isnt my effort heard?
open up to me,
thats what i want.
because you deserve more,
than some jerk who hurt you.
the past is always ugly,
yes i've gotta agree with you,
but what he let go was something i would not,
because you're something beautiful,
something great.
so hey girl,
whats holding you back?
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