June 2010
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“What exactly are you waiting for?”
– The top of my bottle of magic hat tonight. Wise beer.
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i find so much joy in the smallest things. in ridiculous amounts of ridiculous pictures. in the saltiness of your lips when you lick them at the beach. in that moment when you realize that a wave is going to break where you are, and you make the last minute decision to go under it, and get lost tumbling beneath it. in the people that love me, and in the people i love. in the sense of home the...
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You’d say “I’d watch you sleep for days,” But I still need you here when I’m wide awake. I hear you calling my name, but see you running out. I miss the days when we first met, And I love the way you’d kiss my head, and tell me you’d be waiting. I’m still calling your name in an empty house, and time is running out. We are, we are abandoned, but at...
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“I could’ve sworn I was telling the truth when I told you I didn’t...”
– I Wrote This For You: The Things Sold By The Sea Shore.
