just take me home.

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what if I traced love all over your arms

wrote a note with lipstick on your back

recited poems with my lips on your neck

gave you butterfly kisses all over your chest

bemyheroine I'm dancing in the room as I would in the woods with you and I put my arms around you.
I'm waking up, and I see the world again.	Thursday, October 22, 2009, 10:08 PM Finger Fetish. I love the way you make my toes curl with your lips on my ear. Would it be weird to say: "I love just how you're a perfect size. Because we fit." Not in that way love. =P get your mind out of the gutter. Hehe I love how you make me feel like I'm the only one you'd ever see. How there's no one more important. We're walking aimlessly through the mall Snuggling in your one-seater car Playing underneath those rainbow coloured covers Drinking from your obscenely pictured cup. Thinking about you makes me laugh Makes me smile Makes me wanna huggle you. Doi. =] hehe. Wednesday, October 14, 2009, 7:15 PM George Carlin *The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways ,* but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness. We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often. We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things. We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less. These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete... Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever. Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side. Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent. Remember, to say, 'I love you' to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you. Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again. Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind. AND ALWAYS REMEMBER: Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Monday, October 12, 2009, 9:29 PM I blame Itunes. stop bothering me first. and then maybe I will. =P I'm skipping English Literature for this. God knows why. I just am too upper bored. I can think of the past. I can cry. I can think of what has happened and what has passed and what went on and I can break down like there's no tomorrow. I remember not too long ago When we'd all be emo and cut cut cut it was actually quite funny now that I think about it. Pathetic and funny at the same time. I'm waking up to a New Day- did you know that most of my inspiration comes from music? from art as well. and of course what I see around me. What I feel, what I go through. I'm just rambling and babbling. So ignore it if you may. Doesn't life just confuse you? It tosses you up and down and left and right and then it leaves you hanging off that cliff it tears you apart break you down into pieces one by one and then you're suppose to just glue yourself back together with what ever tape you find? Maybe there's an answer to this never ending question? Maybe somewhere in the abyss, there is a solution? Would walking the earth cause more problems? or would we come across what we've been looking for. You tell me if I'm making any sense. But it just sounds right to me. I'm holding on. My hands are tied, behind my back Remember what I said before? There's a ticking bomb placed on my back, in such a position that I can never turn to look at it. How ironic everything can be Adventures, life, love, hatred, rivalries, crushes, heartbreaks. "I always thought... Since the heart is such a large part of a person. That it breaking would be a like a plate crashing onto the floor. Shattering into a million pieces. I never expected to be so silent, to be so deadly." and I'm listening to emo songs. haha. forgive me if what I'm writing makes no sense. Or makes you sad. It just so happen to be one of those days. ------ I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. ------- so what else is there to say? I'm afraid. I'm so so afraid. there are somethings that we dont know. dont figure out until we sit down, think, and listen to ourselves. fear anxiety apprehension terror trepidation anticipation. I'll close my eyes and go to sleep Hoping that you'd be there when I wake up My hand searches for yours even when you're miles away. I miss you. Sunday, October 11, 2009, 12:08 PM JMrazzz imagine you're my pole and I'm dancing in nothing but my shoes. - Jazon Mraz of course, I'm switching it around. =P I love Jason Mraz. But I love playing a hell lot more. , 12:01 PM two in one I would roll my eyes I would shake my head I would snort in annoyance but it wouldn't make a difference now would it? It's funny how when you think about it how people can change to so quickly, so easily. pathetic or artistic? beats me. ---- you are the antidote that gets me by a drug that I'm addicted to. I'm counting down the hours Until I get to see you again. Friday, October 9, 2009, 10:54 PM a foreign object growing within your chest... what is this? Wednesday, October 7, 2009, 10:03 PM =] and do it and do it and do it agaain. I have that BEP's song stuck in my head. again. I'm on Skype. =] With you. and I know you're gonna be reading this. =D you make me shmile. in the middle of physics or econs when my teacher just drones on and on and on like you would not believe. and im trying my best not to fall asleep. like now. and you yawning isn't helping. =] hehe. right, I'm gonna go back to concentrating on you now. man, I think, I'm turning out to be have as much as a life as you do. none. xx Sunday, October 4, 2009, 12:00 AM hush hush what happened to it being a sanctity? a sanctuary? what happened to it being a haven? a place to rest my head. stop my heart from beating I cant feel my limbs it hurts with every breathe yet I've never been more sure. its like I can close my eyes and take a walk across the sky do I push? or do I stay.		whenthelightsgoout Said I hate you. But I lied. she's the girl who thought she could own the world who knew love could taste... just so damn *sweet* too bad it kills you in the end.		mymanyaddictions broken and bleeding Jazz daily hero Redz on display Roo true to life Zheng my alternative Fung&&Bi hidden desires Adela a lost conspiracy Nat behind frosted glass Eli under the spotlight Shammie life's gift CS sweet nothings Mel two of a kind Bi truth Cal lose yourself Rico always there Drew all you need to know book reviews ever so thankful for Erica/a> awayfromhome + I realize that I can use this blog like a timeline... + Hello blogger.Hello myself.It's been a while since... + I feel sick,are my grievances for nought?It is the... + All Your Love + I am here quietly crying out in pain;will you save... + The Trap + I still see you fucking her in my brain. I'm sorry... + So today was day two. How did it go? 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