| another saturday; just because..MARCHING BAND TAKES UP MY LIFE. |
| another saturday; just because..MARCHING BAND TAKES UP MY LIFE. |
| i wont lie: i suck. i could do better, i know. i just...forget sometimes.. |
heart murmur.-heart murmur.
you were in my heart all along, my irregular shaped heart, so quiet that i had mistaken you for dead
we were so different, my hands small and pale as moths, long fingernails attempting to be claws, and you with your muted darkness, eyes so dark the pupils seemed to be drowning
i could never figure out how to make you disappear, how to make you melt from within my insides without a memory holding on, biting into bone.
i'm at my sickest, i think, when i still hear you in places you are not, as though your echo cannot die even when there is no
| you guys are totally freakin amazing, and i am oh-so jealous of your awesomeness. |
by ~SeVuoiAndare
by =Jaicca
| my name is Autumn Snowdeth. im pretty average. pretty normal, all things considered. normal grades. normal looks. "normal" friends. creative? on the rare occassion. but i guess that all thats going for me.  hide and seek; imogen heap. "where are we? what the hell is going on? the dust has only just begun to form crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling spin me round again and rub my eyes, this can't be happening when busy streets a mess with people would stop to hold their heads heavy hide and seek trains and sewing machines all those years they were here first oily marks appear on walls where pleasure moments hung before the takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this still life hide and seek trains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me around here) blood and tears (hearts) they were here first Mmmm whatcha say, Mmm that you only meant well? well of course you did Mmmm whatcha say, Mmmm that it's all for the best? of course it is Mmmm whatcha say? Mmmm that it's just what we need you decided this whatcha say? Mmmm what did she say? ransom notes keep falling out your mouth mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs speak no feeling no I don't believe you you don't care a bit, you don't care a bit (hide and seek) ransom notes keep falling out your mouth mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs (hide and seek) speak no feeling no i don't believe you you don't care a bit, you don't care a (you don't care a) bit (hide and seek) oh no, you don't care a bit oh no, you don't care a bit (hide and seek) oh no, you don't care a bit you don't care a bit you don't care a bit" |
lets bake some cookies, sir.
Delighted
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" ...he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same, and Linton's is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire."
check this out!
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That's not tomato juice..
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ps;your love notes are scarlet.
I love Imogen Heap too. :]
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I think you're a boy with eyes like wishing wells that never come true.
When it's almost a heartbeat away from silence she curls up in closets and the lack of oxygen makes her feel like she can fly.
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ps;your love notes are scarlet.
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I think you're a boy with eyes like wishing wells that never come true.
When it's almost a heartbeat away from silence she curls up in closets and the lack of oxygen makes her feel like she can fly.
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M e m e n t o . m o r i . . . .
But mostly thanks for bothering to read it.
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