why do your eyes paralyze me, what makes me feel this way?
just carry me away with silence and heartbeats,
as rapid thinking about your embrace and how it makes me feel.
i just want to feel this way forever
sleep on portraits painted as perfect as you.
why have I been given the chance to fly,
when I'm not with you I feel lesser alone.
i remember your face, imprinted on angels.
your voice as beautiful, as the sounds of waves crashing against my heart.
time slows down when you look at me,
im infatuated with this, infatuated with you.
it's so hard for me to understand why I hadn't found you before
don't dull away [ hold my hand ]


Sunday, February 15, 2004
i miss you.. miss you

Mood: Bored
Listening To: "Last Train Home" - Lost Prophets


Hmm.. Yesterday was Valentines Day, quite possibly the only holiday or whatever it is, that i really hate. I love how almost everyone was all happy and shit and all  "happy valentines day <333" ya know what i say to that, fuck off mother fucker. yea you can do die, with your happy loving relationship with your stupid bf/gf, i hate you. seriously go die now.

Anyway, I went to Megans for valentines day.. it was good stuff. we tried to do the worm, but we all looked retarded squiggling around on the grass and then starring into her bedroom window to try to get down the dance.. it was funny stuff. ha and then since were so white, we decided to try and be tan and put on her bronzer stuff all over our faces.. we looked like some dirty mexicans.. she has a picture of it to, sooo funny.. with jess and her one red eye and megan and her mole.. hahaha ohhh man.

grr im so bored right now.. you dont even know. im going to get going. later.

<33 nicoLe

And Id give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life And sooner or later it's over I just don't want to miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am And you cant fight the tears that aint coming Or the moment of truth in your lies When everything feels like the movies Yea you bleed just to know youre alive

Posted at 07:44 pm by nicoLe

Porcelain
February 15, 2004   07:48 PM PST
 
Aww.. How sweet.
 

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