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Whisper. When you feel the need to shout. They'll listen closer. To what comes out. When a voice is booming. It often offends. When a voice is soothing. Their ears to you they'll lend.
Must be your favourite word, The only thing you ever say. Annoys me so so much, It's really not okay. If you say it one more time, I will never speak to you again.
Instinctively knowing from a single text. Something's not right better wait for the next. We always know by the style of our words. When our thoughts are up high flying with the birds.
I'm not quite sure what to say I suppose its been some time I guess I should start with chit chat Make sure everything with you is fine But don't you think it's awkward. All this idle chat.
Attention. Because we where not able to reach you in other ways or an earlier stadium, this message has been pinned on this tree in the hope you will notice it. We want to make our apologies.
Rumours spreading, Like wildfire, To spread the word, Is the people's desire. Words are flying, Across the town, Soon it will, Reach the crown.
"Coffee?" You say Leave me alone. I pray Irritation shows on my face.. So you turn up the bass... "Don't ignore me, talk to me" "Go away, and leave me be. Is what I reply...
My friend and mine text: Friend: I need 2 tell you something…. Me: ask away. (Getting scared and nervous) Friend: do I bore you?. Me: NO who said that?. Friend: this girl told me I BORE her!.
Chapter 20 ~ When I woke up I was at NY Hospital. I was surrounded by- well- only Jake. Oh well... "Poppy. Poppy?" he shouted. "Jake. Jake?" I replied. We sat there laughing for a while . I liked...
I know I can't say much but why shorten words!. I mean yeah they're shorter but we're English so why don't we use the English dictionary and language instead of LOL and BTW.
Our tongue a mortals weapon. Of it’s worth we can be blind. It’s lashing out undisciplined. To hurt and be unkind. If not in vocal spasm. Our words in ink, blood spill. The readiness of spitefulness.
#emotion#despair You leave for work a job away from home, promise when you arrive you'll pick up the phone.. Seconds turn to minutes... Minutes turn to hours.....
No voicemail. For 3 weeks. I should be happy. But instead I'm meek. He's back. But not as bad. Just messages on Facebook. Not as sad. But he's calling again. No voicemails yet. We share a memory.
I've been gone. Valiantly fighting. Eternally wanting you back. Magically disappearing. In case you couldn't tell. Super dead my iPods been. Stealing nothing all too well. Exciting to be back.
EVERY GIRL/GUY SHOULD READTHIS. :) WRITTEN BY A GUY.. Girls need to realize: We guys don't care if you talk to other guys. We don't care if you're friends with other guys.
It's been a while since I've Oposted, I know, but I needed to point this out. Facebook conversations always start in the same mundane, predictable way. Let us call one person A and the other B.
Think of a friend as a mobile phone. Their always with you and when their battery is dying out you can always recharge your phone.
You hear it so often now, people proudly saying " I shoot straight from the hip. I tell it like it is and if you don't like it too bad" and they say this like it's a good thing .
I threw the message out to sea, Waiting for a return. I watched the bottle float away, The waves making it turn.
Tomorrow I fly. I am going away. Off I go. For more than a day. 10 to be precise. On holiday. It will be Mexico where I'll spend my days. I'm packing today. But I'll Opuss too.
What's contained in a word. A question not so absurd, The alphabet on a skilful palette, Roots of a culture, varying 'round the planet. Ah.
I apologise to the people whom may not agree with my comments on this app. I am incoherent with my debating skills and sometimes can come across as being unkind and rude.
My partner is jealous. Sad but true. It's an app that makes. Him feel blue. Every time he hears. My iPhone meow. He looks over. And gives me a scowl. Sneaking around. Like an illicit affair.
Put your seat belt on...where we getting petrol?....the one on the hill is better... U need to get over because we are getting off here....behind a micra.