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-|- If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone? [12 Oct 2009|12:10am]
I opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light
Walking down by the bay, on the shore, staring up at the planes that aren�t there anymore
I was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold
Like an introvert, I drew my over shirt
Around my arms and began to shiver violently before
You happened to look and see the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground
All the subways around create a great sound
To my motion fatigue: farewell
With your ear to a seashell
You can hear the waves in underwater caves
As if you actually were inside a saltwater room
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-|- turned out I’d been following him and he’d been following me [21 Jul 2009|12:44am]
He would stare at empty chairs
Think of the ghosts that once sat there
The ghosts who broke his heart.
All the ghosts that broke my heart
The ghosts that broke his heart
All the ghosts that broke my heart
the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts the ghosts
The ghosts that broke my heart before I met you
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-|- this used to be our playground [12 Sep 2005|03:28pm]
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