You're just another story I can't tell anymore.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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23 comments:
love this entry! (:
mm, I like this one.
My exact situation right now :-/
In the past yes, now..
true. you're just another story i try to keep alive by telling it over and over again, but i must stop. as much as i want you back, sometimes i just have to save myself.
I was the kind you will see propped in a bar, making small talks with the bar tender or the girl in a coffee shoppe nursing a terrible hang over. And in these 2 places I spoke freely to anyone who will listen about you. But you are an overgrown topic and the mere thought of you now bore me to tears, How can I be so naive to fall on your trap...
no, you're a story i want to tell to everyone.
my life.
This is really sad.
amazing!
You pop into every story, because you were my entire life.
i forgot to say so much to her. now i can not.
iain...u drunk.
;-)
as always, u know i <3 it.
bravo, friend.
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and oh what a beautiful story it could've been. .
i wont tell this story anymore but i cant help but wonder if you ever tell it
If only we could live the story...
If only.
Love this, So true some times you just have to move on.
I've got nothing that will interest you.
I have heart felt words and unfinished songs.
I have reality. I have myself.
I think i will be just fine
awesome idea!:)
You sum things up so beautifully. Thank you for sharing that gift. :)
You sum things up so beautifully. Thank you for sharing that gift. :)
Dear you,
I wish you well.
I Love You
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