tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post2632529001886950375..comments2023-10-24T07:16:28.382-07:00Comments on I Wrote This For You: The Close And The NearlyUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-51298613987392504332015-04-25T23:52:23.710-07:002015-04-25T23:52:23.710-07:00It is true. You were born earlier than you should ...It is true. You were born earlier than you should have been, and I was born later than I should have been, originally. And thus we missed each other way more than we did and would have originally. :)Libbynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-16595772630623966962010-08-14T19:11:54.762-07:002010-08-14T19:11:54.762-07:00This is what I was afraid of...
Our timing is so ...This is what I was afraid of...<br /><br />Our timing is so horrible! <br /><br />If we met five years earlier or maybe ten to twenty years from now we could have been something. Now it looks like we're turning into nothing. <br /><br />It's such a shame...<br /><br />I love you now, you may love me later; much, much later...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-9580898251840803322009-08-31T12:47:57.948-07:002009-08-31T12:47:57.948-07:00Felt a total connection with someone 15 years youn...Felt a total connection with someone 15 years younger than me. Well she is 21, so there is almost no chance of any more than that. So I feel that line: "I was here early. You were here late." <br /><br />So terribly sad that we didn't arrive here closer together. But blessed to know her anyway.Onehttp://lovemercy.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-55634415291581010892009-08-26T09:15:17.271-07:002009-08-26T09:15:17.271-07:00repeat?
I think I've read this one before......repeat? <br /><br />I think I've read this one before....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-10153401136157736742009-08-25T22:26:37.330-07:002009-08-25T22:26:37.330-07:00A cat get 9 lives.
Use them wisely.
Play nice, no...A cat get 9 lives.<br />Use them wisely.<br /><br />Play nice, now throw the dice.<br /><br />You are back to START!<br /><br />*I*ZZ*Y*Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-66491145626839722752009-08-25T17:03:01.825-07:002009-08-25T17:03:01.825-07:00@anonymous - From a girl who would love to be hear...@anonymous - From a girl who would love to be hearing that, tell her. She may have some things to tell you too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-52075235724184899362009-08-25T12:47:36.768-07:002009-08-25T12:47:36.768-07:00but if it's going backwards, who's early a...but if it's going backwards, who's early and who's late?vox caecushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03008497969049339923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-351961815780879572009-08-25T10:15:41.843-07:002009-08-25T10:15:41.843-07:00@anonymous - Say it. Tell her. You can't go ...@anonymous - Say it. Tell her. You can't go backward. It's impossible. But you can still go forward knowing that you did all you could and left nothing behind. Maybe something you have to say is something she needs to hear.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-25672467589135251012009-08-25T10:12:25.035-07:002009-08-25T10:12:25.035-07:00that's so beautifulthat's so beautifulAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-48514384795216905772009-08-25T06:06:58.886-07:002009-08-25T06:06:58.886-07:00I sort of wish for things to go back a couple of m...I sort of wish for things to go back a couple of months. I would love to try again to tell her how I feel. Yet, in retrospect everything is always clearer and easier than it probably is.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-12399495462529708802009-08-25T05:04:08.382-07:002009-08-25T05:04:08.382-07:00i said...
i tried...you tried too...
while you ran...i said...<br />i tried...you tried too...<br />while you ran on the hallways screaming <br />the love out of you...i was left crying..<br /><br />you had better days..i was hoping i could have one, one day with you..<br />you smiled..i was there..<br />you cried..i was there..<br />you were shattered and everyone left..<br /><br />i stayed..for cryin'out loud..i stayed..but you just stared and gave a look like i wasn't there..<br /><br />i said i love you...you could have just gave me a hug..but you left instead...<br /><br />i'm here..you're there..but i guess i know better than this..<br /><br />iloveyou...=(marge*noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-14152498424023976302009-08-25T04:41:28.652-07:002009-08-25T04:41:28.652-07:00Perhaps a cosmic turn of chaotic events is needed ...Perhaps a cosmic turn of chaotic events is needed for our life to make more sense.CK Espanolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03889515565730364394noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-40156819078404289912009-08-25T01:45:56.587-07:002009-08-25T01:45:56.587-07:00Do we all want things to go back? My answer shifts...Do we all want things to go back? My answer shifts back and forth from second to second.misplacedfriendhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00943040798353271266noreply@blogger.com