| in Georgia.
Too late to hide,
and too tired to care.
Take what you've learned
and forget the rest.
Take what you see,
of what's left of me.
You know where I've been
and I don't want to go there again.
You're beautiful.
You're confusing.
You're illogical.
You're amazing,
and I've seen the world.
It's overrated
until you're everything.
I have nothing
but an empty space.
I've been down
this road before.
All that I've found
points me right back to you,
and I've watched you move
from down below.
Where do I go from here?
I guess I'll find out as I go.
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I tried to tell you before I left,
but I was screaming under my breath.
You are the only thing that makes sense.
Just ignore all this present tense.
I love summer.
I don't love xanga.
Bye.
Commmmmmmmmmme on and commmmmmmmmmment. |
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| We've
got
nothing
but
time
on
our
hands.
This time, we're not
giving up.
Let's make this last
forever. |
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| Cultivate i n n e r beauty.
I'm massively bored right now. But my weekend was quite enjoyable. That's all.
Spence-- I wish I had a head to butt right now. 
"Do not change yourselves to be like the world, but be changed within by a new way of thinking. Then you will be able to decide what God wants for you: you will know what is good and pleasing to him and what is perfect."
-Romans 12:2
.tnemmoc.tnemmoc.tnemmoc. 
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| ONE YEAR!!! 
Thank you for my pretty roses in the pretty vase, and my homeade card with the stamps and the stick people, and my 54th Street dinner of steak and ketchup and you, and everything that you are to me.
iloveyou.
"Do that thing where you sound like an alien again!" Heehee.
The worst is over.
You can have the best of me.
We got older, but we're still young.
We never grew out of this feeling that...
we wont give up.
enough is enough, and i have nothing else to say, so bye. |
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