The world you love spins so fast, all I can do is throw words at it. And hope they become pictures.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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I move like a cyclone.
2 goood
Focus. A picture is worth a thousand words. Me.
The speed laughed in my face one morning when I woke up and couldn't keep up with my mind.
Life is a moving picture...and we are the cast who writes the storyline...everchanging!
I cant help it if you cant keep up. Work on your shoulder and let some silicone out of those bags.
I thought you had alien power but it turns out you just have a fat head!
If it doesn't feel like work, it won't work.
ahhhh. what a concept.
It's sad because the pictures of us mean nothing to you, compared to what they mean to me. But I fight for you all the same because if things were different, I could be in love with you rather than just love you. You are my perfect guy, I'm sorry he wasn't your's.
And why should I work on my shoulder ?
Beautiful imagery - both the words and the picture.
The story line is not ever changing. That I am sure of. Me.
The sun will not rise.
If we focus on our past love our life now will be creepy but it waste away faster then anything you ever known would.
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