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Arrogance and NostalgiaMy Dearest Nostalgia, We've been apart for a long time now and I just want to let you know its been great. I love being away from you so very much, especially because what we had was never meant to be and what we tried never really worked all those years ago. We never even gave it a small chance after I felt your rough as sandpaper hands. Remember when I told you that? Well if you forgot it was in the theatre balcony, our hands draping over the edge looking down at the stage. You're nostalgia, of course you remember, how could you not? Truly, you're nostalgia in its human form.Arrogance and Nostalgia
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by ~Lilahtov
There's not a title for thisOne day, I asked the lady with cancerThere's not a title for this
to tell my friend that I miss her. One day, she replied. I can't believe I asked the lady with cancer.
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Here's how it all happened, one day we were sitting in folding chairs with folding desks. that night I made a friend out of an acquaintance
that night I made a best friend. I didn't know anything about her, but by the end, we were best friends.
A year full of songs passed us by, songs and music in our hearts, love and Boys, a boy or two, on our mind. fear always existed in our
heads
by ~Lilahtov
On a bright, sunny day.always doing things I never want to do on these days, all days, every day.On a bright, sunny day.
always watching what I want to do pass before my eyes, as if what you want comes first. If you can't handle your every day life, why should I handle mine in this crazy want-to-be moving-faster-all-the-time world that always used to be so easy. Why don't we just get high and go somewhere nice, stare at the stars in our cars parked right next to each other, sunroofs open, in a place like that school parking lot. Did I ever tell you about when I took a sharpie and drew a heart on your car? I guess I never told you, but if you look, it will always be there. I'm neve
by ~Lilahtov
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the difference is in the labelThe only thing that separates Love and Lust i s t h e p r i c e t a gthe difference is in the label
by *ChloroformBoy
maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrowShe was cute, funny, and timid; sitting three rows behind him; never speaking; laughing at his innocent clumsiness. By the subtle glances he thought they exchanged, he knew she was something special. She captivated his sorrowed tongue, deleted the salt from his spellbound eyes, evaporated the polluted puddle careening in his train-wrecked past, and he didn’t even know her name.maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow
You see, his previous infatuation wasted a year from his already-dwindling life, and his tolerance for heartache increased with every reminder of his infected memory. He tamed nostalgia with painkillers and poetr
by *ChloroformBoy
I Never Lost HeartI nearly broke my back bending to pray for you/ I nearly bit my tongue through because of you/ I nearly bet against my bank paying for you/ I nearly gave up my nights from sleepless you/ I nearly lost my mind trying to follow you/ I never lost heart// I never lost heart//I Never Lost Heart
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