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never saw it coming.
i should have started running.
Monday, February 20, 2006
You and meA little differentThough we tried to stay the same.It never leavesAnd when it changes it is still a waiting game.I wait for a lonely breath.I wait to surface from this death.Wait for the light to come.And take away these images I get.In my head.More than ever.I need to feel you.More than ever.I see the real you.You are me.A worst disaster would be waking up alone.Now we're freeWe're drifting out.Like all the ones we didn't know.I wait for a silent tearI wait for things to disappear.Wait for the ground to stop moving underneath my only fear.If I lose you .I don't know.More than ever.I need to feel you.It's all around.More than ever.I see the real you.And it surrounds.Everything, everything.We've had.Out of sight out of mind.Given that.What I see when I dream.=i am trying to tell myself to wake up of this dream that i have. fantasy. is not where i want to be.
memories locked at Monday, February 20, 2006
all about me;
kaaye\. 19years.
22nd november 1987.
overgrown kid.
taken.
my sanity's long gone.
likes\.
hanging out with my friends ; ALOT.
nice tasting alcohol in general ; erdinger ; mojito ; moet or blessed vc.
trance ; house ; rock ; alternative ; punk ; metal ; bossa nova / jazz.
new gadgets.
baking ; cupcakes and all.
shiny stuff.
the sun , the sand , the water = THE BEACH !!!
slacking like there is no such thing as time.
dislikes\.
the people i hate are all irritating !!!
horrid people ; with appalling characters.
people with horrid manners.
insects and such.
bad weather.
headaches ; ankle sprains.
BAD COFFEE !!!
greens.
wish list\.
that calculator casio watch.
that pair of rock and republic pants.
that perfect messenger bag.
that new PDA !!!
that new laptop.
that pair of adidas shoe-wees.
that pair of tiger shoe-wees.
that new jacket.
that nike haversack.
that new tops from pull and bear.
that new pair of jeans.
that flesh imp top.
that head porter bag.
that pair of lacoste shoe-wees.
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