If you missed me saying it, I miss you.
Monday, August 1, 2011
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44 comments:
This is exactly what I needed to hear today. I wish he'd tell me himself though.
I love you regardless of whether you love my reply.
I do miss you. Really badly.
And sometimes I miss what could have been more ...
Schadenfreude.
The truth she holds for herself.
I know, I hear every word when you want me to. You already know how I feel. I tell you everyday. Me.
Easy to miss. For all the wrong reasons.
if you miss my texts or my calls or my smile just know that i stopped because you never started. but god, how i miss those brown eyes.
No I don't...
Don't want to say it,
You see it in my every move
my every word, and my whole being are saying it.
If you can't make nothing of it then there's no us,
There's just me in my deep waters.
And where are you?
Not willing to make an effort, yet craving for me to take the step for you.
i miss you more
But not enough to ever have you back.
Made me cry..
God I wish you missed me like you miss her, cared for me the way you care for her, loved me the way you love her, but alass... I know you never will and I will never be "special"...just a "piece" to fill your temporary void when you want...
Broken
and a heart ache visits me. I miss you. :(
TJ is such a fuckin pussy.
Army man scared of the yoga guy.
What can I say.
Succinct and lovely. As always. Thanks you two.
So TJ and Lucetta. Damn, now its time to go to the cops, settle this for good.
Hell Fucking Yeah!!!!!!!! Maybe this will clear some names.
Thank you Allah!!!!
Stunning photography; deceptively simple and affecting words.
TJ is a stupid fuck!
Thank you Allah!!!!!
Thank you thank you thank you!
Lawsuit city!!!!!!!!
Holly- how many cats did you and your mom take back to the shelter before they banned you?
How many kittens did my dad give you that you dont know what happened to?
How many Loren Crooks!
Terrorism is a serious crime. I wonder how much money I have lost due to terrorism against me and my family.
Lawsuit City!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Did TJ kill Tom? Many questions to answer.
"Ruthless" premeditated terrorism!
What is Kim so afraid of?
I want to know who killed my friend Tom? And I am going to find out!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Termites can be real bad for your house. Especially if no one is there to treat them.
I even miss the many parts of you and your amazing mind that I have yet to be able to explore...
I dream of being granted access on some beautiful day. Hopefully the future will be kind to me in that regard.
Love,
Me
I miss the days when you would say that on a regular basis. You are coming back home right?
there. i said it. for the very last time.
Who are you? Why do you feel so sad?
Beautiful words, beautiful blog,but you feel so lonely and so much pains,
I'm home now. I'm back. There's no need to miss each other now. All I want to see is your smile. So I can smile back, so we both know.
That's all I need for now.
Father sky.
I could shout it from the all the rooftops and write it on all the walls, carve it into everything you own. But you're not listening- your ears are too plugged with the flurry of your new life to see me writhing in the corner, with the same three words carelessly falling out- I miss you, I miss you, I miss us.
-R
I miss you Mr. Real.
I finally realise what love is by losing you.
Loving is had to met you before I'll meet him.
Missed me?
I miss you.
Watching whales, midnight, fragile in our skins.
I miss that.
I miss dreaming about the taste and feel of you; kissing me, touching me, inside of me. They were just dreams but they were mine. And I liked them.
Look up My sweetheart is the man in the moon. Me.
Time will come for us, my dear.
If not, I have given you time for you :)
love you more than jealousy
I love the play on words. Life is much playing.
i know i shouldn't be saying this yet, but it won't be long. i promise.
I pray they will leave the memories of you
I miss you more ;)
I'm colouring you in <3
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