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| onceagainistandalone (profile) wrote, on 2-17-2004 at 10:29pm | |
| I roll the window down and then begin to breathe in the darkest country road and the strong scent of evergreen from the passenger seat as you are driving me home then looking upwards I strain my eyes and try to tell the difference between shooting stars and sattelites from the passenger seat as you are driving me home "do they collide?" I ask and you smile with my feet on the dash the world doesn't matter when you feel embarrased I'll be your pride when you need directions I'll be the guide for all time for all time -- its real..i know i know it i know it. i can feel it in me..i can. she is a gift, and i just had to realize it, she was my sign, the one for me. its perfect, and i can't stop smiling, and nothing can bring me down. hes real. |
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radioradiohead | Matt ::, 02-17-04 11:11pm for once I think I actually understand what you're really talking about.
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