Pick up everything I've bumped into along the way.
I can't wait to taste my next chocolate milkshake,
see my next genuine smile.
I'm going to live off of the sound of her voice, for it's sweet enough to survive off of.
Honey's got nothing on her.


Clark KentThe birds, they fly south across well-charted skies, but it takes your eyes To feel like I'm leading their way, Hey, please ask me to stay, 'cause I can't stop dreaming of you. Chorus: ---------------------------------------------------------- And I want to tell you Just how it feels when you open your eyes in her arms. And I want to tell you Just how I'd sayClark Kent
That without you, my sheets aren't quite warm. ----------------------------------------------------------- Don't be allergic to this simple touch, I know it's not much, Bu


Naked BonesWe are the monsters under your bed But we cannot eat you alive, No more, no longer, Only show you your own demotivation and self-destruction. We are the skeletons, Bare and brittle, Threatening your rusty locks, And hollering until our lungs explode All from the confines of the nearest closet.Naked Bones
We create,
Demolishing only those blind to innocence, And freeing those that are void of emotion. When we speak, Listen closely. When we whisper, Lean in, and join us, Sing sweetly,
Roar from our sordid ranks of the beaten, Holler with th


The She Addiction.I forget what addiction is like As I sit, Pushing the thought of a cigarette from my cleared mind. I forget what addiction is like Until she finds her way back into my head, When nothing else can break in... She's slowly becoming my niccotine, Another dangerously exciting addiction to mark on the wall.The She Addiction.
Distance drives me just a little insane, As I consider hopping a train To blow her away Or at least try.
Two hours isn't long enough Not far enough To keep me away. Nothing can keep me from her, My born-again niccotine, She's the


Losers.LOSERS.Losers.
You be mine And I'll be yours Doing lines, then we'll do chores. Watch your ash, Take a chance Flick it off, It Stains my pants (Nothing that we want to do) (Nothing that we want to do) Lay on grass, Kiss the stars, Bite my lip, And watch for cars.
------------------------------------- [CHORUS] Well, what is it that they can't see? You're my loser, let's climb a tree. find some children to harass be my field i'll be your grass. Well, what is it that they can't show? I'm your loser, And
I hope you are doing well, and look forward to your return. <3
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"There's only one instant, and it's right now. And it's eternity." -Waking Life
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Do you ever use your deviantART profile anymore? I just recently started this one. Message me back if you even get this.
Glad to hear from you! I was talking to the wife, and mentioned you, and how you might like to meet her and come chill sometime, and she said that's totally cool with her.
So awesome! Let me know when you're free.
Do you still have a cell phone? if so, what's your number?
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it's warmer in hell, so down we go...
(xii). organize our lives and lose the key .(xii)
I don't have my cell anymore... did you know throwing a phone at a wall breaks it? *laughs* I blame Taylor... if it weren't for him...
Anyway... say hello to "the wife" for me and call me at my house soon.
And the book was hella trippy, too.
... Dude. Hi.
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What the hell do you need a watch for, anyway? It was an antique. Deadweight tugging at your wrist. Symbol of the old you. The you that believed in time.
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*convulses*
I miss you so much.
It's actually getting quite out of hand, it feels like a big chunk of flesh was ripped out of my skull and it's in stratford..
hmm, I should start looking for that..
I love you x (1348-1336) ♥
nice gallery..kokain one great!!
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