It's like walking out a door, and Realizing its...I have been really slacking on my writing lately.
Mostly because I havent had any insparation, but its all coming back. And I feel like there are things that need to be said.
and I need to say them I think.
Because no one else can.
TheoryIn theory, your eyes are the window to your soul And through them you can see a person as a whole With the way the lights shine in yours, I must conceive That is the only truth I can believeTheory
Theory upon truth, and your eyes are reality with my eyes toward the sky, its hard to find normality because in the end my heart rests with yours and yours is resting beyond closed doors
In theory, your heart's already hers My thoughts on that I will defer Becasue there is only one thing to tell you In Theory, I love you.
Me.
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Pali trww frikes..
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"and i knew if i had my chance
that i could make those people dance.
and maybe they'd be happy for a while."
don mclean
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and everything I made is trite
and cheap
and a waste of paint,
of tape,
of time.
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These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down...
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no act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted
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...it's all a lost time.... the time you have under control...!!!
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