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31 mars 2010

*But It Was The First Time*

I used to lean on youThe only over choice was falling down And see? When you let my hand go I just fall. Am I ready for that do you think? I stumble to every step I take and only find my balance back with the others around me. Beautiful butterfly, I danced...
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26 mars 2010

*Sweet Taste of Victory*

I watched you talking to random people. So much ease, so much confidence. Smiling and enthousiatic, you didn't let yourself down when some of them would just pass by and ignore you. Sometime, just sometimes, you turned your eyes towards me and I could...
20 mars 2010

*Emotional Yoyo*

Yes, that's what I am. What can I say? Not much really. Everything I write is or has been true, a part of me. I could be a bouncing ball, or a never-ending roller-coaster. Something that moves alot in uncontrolled movements and that causes me frights....
18 mars 2010

*Sing A Song For Me*

I remember never wanting to reach 6 years with you because of what 6 meant for us. Dear, I hope you're doing allright. You're such a friend, the best ever and forever. I sometimes don't like the judgementfull look you give me, but I guess that's all I...
17 mars 2010

*Speak The Unspoken*

I told you. Words are everything. Treat them well, use them right. And everything should be allright.
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14 mars 2010

*Clear It Out*

Locks of black hair fall on the floor, messy mental disorder. I wanna cut more, more, more. Purge the insanity by destroying what I can without being hurt. I just grossly finished what your childish hands carefully started. I wonder what you thought and...
13 mars 2010

*Chasing Ghosts*

Familiar breath of my old liesChange the color in my eyes. I run behind you, trying to reach you. I see your silhouettes ahead, walking away towards more details, more technical stuff I don't understand. And I chase you. But the call of the surrounding...
7 mars 2010

*What?*

Don't ask me why I need to always make it dramatic. That's just part of the deal, if you want me you take it all. But com'on, wait, that must be a joke . I just feel a frustration growing inside me, like a ground swell speeding somewhere I can't control....
6 mars 2010

*Budget Sheet Line*

We are above the line. We are those who are permanent, not random and uncertain. We are above that permanent marker line that I playfully drew on the blank page of our future. Above the line means we are the talents. Above the line means we can't fail,...
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