tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post914455122602068819..comments2023-10-24T07:16:28.382-07:00Comments on I Wrote This For You: The Coldness Of EarthUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-45654429803876986602010-11-13T10:11:44.430-08:002010-11-13T10:11:44.430-08:00With every song you share the world, I hope it'...With every song you share the world, I hope it's for me.<br />And maybe someday I will tell you how I feel,and you will respond me the same.IsLoveYens_toArrive?noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-16710546522383879632010-11-13T02:03:43.030-08:002010-11-13T02:03:43.030-08:00<3<3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-9404046152782737402010-11-10T08:54:51.932-08:002010-11-10T08:54:51.932-08:00We are made for each other and meant to be togethe...We are made for each other and meant to be together...love <3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-63481108169553935982010-11-06T12:56:43.057-07:002010-11-06T12:56:43.057-07:00On the contrary, my heart belongs to you before I ...On the contrary, my heart belongs to you before I know you exist. Its too simple for you to understand...love <3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-44986638446747683952010-11-04T20:50:56.150-07:002010-11-04T20:50:56.150-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Rakhihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02226308502054207309noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-53143928360658939622010-11-04T20:46:26.876-07:002010-11-04T20:46:26.876-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Rakhihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02226308502054207309noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-33306670564040949332010-11-02T16:21:00.754-07:002010-11-02T16:21:00.754-07:00Your heart will always be alien to me. In fact I d...Your heart will always be alien to me. In fact I dont know it at all. It never belonged to me exclusively.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-79874856037304848872010-11-02T13:15:53.611-07:002010-11-02T13:15:53.611-07:00You mean everything to me… and even more so with e...You mean everything to me… and even more so with each passing day as I learn more and more about the real you. I trust your judgement completely, as i continue to love you, completely. There a concept of good stress and our journey truly exhilarates me. I'm sorry if I've exposed some of the things that cause me the bad type of stress. I don't mean to cause you pain or worry. You are so sweet to me. I will always do my best to return the kindness. I think you have the most brilliant mind of anyone I've ever met. Pure genius. The leader, the Love I follow. I'll be your little owl, on the lookout for clues regarding our readiness to move forward. :-) <3 Meanwhile, XO from afar.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-16289371419048192242010-11-02T07:42:36.711-07:002010-11-02T07:42:36.711-07:00my love, maybe i overthink things. To me its only ...my love, maybe i overthink things. To me its only been months and those months ive grown so much i feel like a different, improved model of myself. Yes it was my reaction to you but our brief and mysterious interactions pushed me to my limits...so yes, its because of you, not my worship of you.<br />I read many great philosophers chiming in on creativity and how the things created near a precipice are not going to equal that made when you jump off. I know your potential you are a genious imo and I measured that as objectively as possible. Personally i completely agree that great art has to be created under stress... that's why I struggle each moment with whether or not to move forward.<br />I love you like ive never loved before... and thats why this is so hard for me.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-79729428938460388852010-11-01T14:37:11.624-07:002010-11-01T14:37:11.624-07:00Have you heard any music by a group called Porcupi...Have you heard any music by a group called Porcupine tree? Something about your blog tells me that you might enjoy their music. Maybe you could get hold of an album called Fear of a blank planet. <br /><br />And thank you for this blog. You have inspired me countless times.Rakhihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02226308502054207309noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-66975364825158050522010-11-01T10:44:10.262-07:002010-11-01T10:44:10.262-07:00You had really made me worried about you, you know...You had really made me worried about you, you know that? I really thought you might be hooked on IV, and I was stoned by everybody. I fell in your trap again, didnt I? <br />XOXO <3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-45971942006847023402010-11-01T10:36:51.682-07:002010-11-01T10:36:51.682-07:00I am so used to worrying about the survival, been ...I am so used to worrying about the survival, been like this since I left my parents. I'd love the idea of living under your wings, thank you, sweet heart for thinking of that for me. Somehow you know me and recognize my emotional needs although we havent really met each other yet...But it feels like you know me before I was even born. You are magic.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-86793854555775212502010-11-01T10:13:00.493-07:002010-11-01T10:13:00.493-07:00I've been spoiled for years… ever since the da...I've been spoiled for years… ever since the day I first realized you were talking to me. Now? I can't get enough. I'm addicted to you Honey. I'm thoroughly hooked on the notion of us. I'll wait for as long as it takes. That's for you to decide, I'm told. XO <3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-42360955793183618662010-11-01T08:40:47.791-07:002010-11-01T08:40:47.791-07:00Oh, dear sweet jeebus. That comment about the old ...Oh, dear sweet jeebus. That comment about the old neighborhood made me wanna cry.<br />I wish I was his new life. I wish we had really discovered everything there was to know. That's what I ever really wanted, in the first place. To know him, to feel like we were home together.<br /><br />Crazy, I know none of this is for me but so much of it gets me *right there*.some girlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-36162715288428757802010-11-01T03:47:01.391-07:002010-11-01T03:47:01.391-07:00I'm so important I want to cry
:'( snif s...I'm so important I want to cry<br /><br />:'( snif snifthe girlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-13046869963082873152010-11-01T03:43:01.157-07:002010-11-01T03:43:01.157-07:00The envious ones are my favourite ones now, come o...The envious ones are my favourite ones now, come one! lets make something together, you and me, what about that? let me show you something, come come come .. I have something here for you<br /><br />you scared? ooohhhh won't hurt too much<br /><br />Start to think about it<br /><br />:)<br /><br />Happy Halloween!!!!!!!!!!! :OHalloWeeN Gurlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-30800561797168478092010-10-31T20:54:57.689-07:002010-10-31T20:54:57.689-07:00I sort of miss you. But not to the point that I ca...I sort of miss you. But not to the point that I can come back. See, I have this life now, and not that she doesn't make me happy, in fact she makes me really happy and every thing is starting to become so familiar: like a new home. And you are like walking on the sidewalk of the old neighbourhood where every thing was once discovered, and feels so much like home, but really not. It's just a "used to be" and "can not be anymore" now. And yet sometimes I miss that old neighbourhood… I won't lie this time. I might be missing you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-19504916883244201442010-10-31T06:53:16.247-07:002010-10-31T06:53:16.247-07:00@ Stella- yes. me. said -> stay strong. everyth...@ Stella- yes. me. said -> stay strong. everything will be okay one day (:bladesilverrnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-68957930608886453392010-10-31T03:29:31.160-07:002010-10-31T03:29:31.160-07:00:) commonly happened. lovely:) commonly happened. lovelymeliahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04686374569362931641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-30523344436297925302010-10-31T02:42:04.492-07:002010-10-31T02:42:04.492-07:00the alien heart still beats betraying the human bo...the alien heart still beats betraying the human body. It shouldn't've, it does, I so don't want it to...Dreamerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10175219714396787407noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-23282725629627037692010-10-30T23:17:27.389-07:002010-10-30T23:17:27.389-07:00You've no idea how long I've been followin...You've no idea how long I've been following your blog, perhaps since the beginning and I haven't ever left one comment. I love all of your work, it's truly amazing and beautiful.<br />This post couldn't have come at a better time. <br />Please never stop this, but if you must, at least publish this into a book so I can keep all this forever? <3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-54660571172309688882010-10-30T22:12:22.122-07:002010-10-30T22:12:22.122-07:00It's like your the only one that's stuck. ...It's like your the only one that's stuck. Like your heart stopped, while his continues to beat. Like your lost, but no one notices, or no one can find you anyway. <br /><br />It's like he's stolen your heart away,<br />took it, tore it, tossed it.<br /><br />Where do you begin when you no longer know who you are anymore? When all hope has walked out..Brittanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12223303537672312125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-71197692184764376642010-10-30T10:02:05.792-07:002010-10-30T10:02:05.792-07:00How do you explain to your grandmother? Would she ...How do you explain to your grandmother? Would she think this had got to be this way? Love.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-76727654336881920832010-10-29T16:40:39.301-07:002010-10-29T16:40:39.301-07:00I can take care of you. The real world outside of ...I can take care of you. The real world outside of us is covered.<br />Well be fine even if one of us gets sick. That part is not a problem.<br />I wont get sick of you either.<br />I know it sounds stupid but id like <br />to create an environment where you can do your thing..what you love to do without worrying at all about survival or material things. <br />The problem is I keep hearing that its not always the best thing to do.<br />Maybe by providing you with luxury I would spoil your destiny. So I hold back and hope the power of love can decide this somehow...you are my true love but my giving you security might destroy you ...that is my fear and id rather be somewhat sad but know your talent is flying high than think im the one who clipped your creativity early by spoiling you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-59151102477996874972010-10-29T13:14:35.348-07:002010-10-29T13:14:35.348-07:00what a curious inspection
of my every fiberwhat a curious inspection<br /><br />of my every fibercynical boneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03898559060311987642noreply@blogger.com