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It's quite peculiar that even though I haven't met you. I think about you all the time. When I'm all by myself, which is how I spend most of my time, I wonder about you.
It has been a cold, dark winter. The beast has been waiting. It's master is impatient for the day when he can proudly hear its roar.
Woke early this morning; I was dressed in light. Had this feeling, that I might get back, someone dear to me, in the distance. Lost in yesterdays gone by. Bloody evening, I feel cold as ash.
Hannah looked nervously at her cracked watch. "He should be here by now"she anxiously whispered to herself.
Fly little bird. whose eyes are the stars. whose wings are my scars, yeah. Fly little bird, whose flight is the wind. a tremor within. the bulging clouds. -------------------- I said tomorrow.
Finding it hard to suppress a smile, Katie reverted her attention to the paper crane in her lap. She unfolded the tiny work of art gingerly, carefully smoothing the piece of paper out.
It's coming any day now. That's why I wait. It's coming any day. There is nothing I want. There is nothing to do, until it comes. Any day now. It's coming any day now. That's why I wait.
I'm in a room and it is bare Save for light bulb and a chair In front of me there sits a box Has no handles has no locks But on the top there is a switch...
SMASH. I jumped out of my skin. Oh crap, not again. Another smashed glass. My hands couldn't stop trembling, as if minor earthquakes were rippling through them.
I met someone. It was most surprising to me that I did. I didn't see them. I couldn't hear them. I could only see there words. And they sang to me. Then to my amazement, the someone turned into a her.
* I skipped to my room * * * * I turned my light on and closed the door. I looked at my clock nearly 4:30 "Good." I thought.
Tokyo laughed and chased (as best she could) after Seph and down the stairs, calling for a taxi as she did so. Five minutes later they were sitting snug and cosy in the back of the taxi.
There's a lot going on with me right now, I'm not exactly where I'd like to be right now, It's you who I'd really like to be right now, And it's you who I'd really like to see.
Sat on my windowsill looking at a small rip in the clouds that had decided to open up, and the rain starting to stop, I thought about now quickly things could change. They could change in four...
Laying on my bed and playing with my phone... What am I gonna be tomorrow... How will it go. How will I do. Will I even get there. These questions are killing me... But need to sleep now...
I want a special person to listen , I want a special person to hear... Not what I'm really saying but the meaning and thought behind it. I want that special person to be closer to me than day.