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![]() Name: Kimmi Age: 16 School: Ohhhh! That's what it's called! Birthday: February 24th, 1990 Status: No one's wife -Maybe promises are better left unsaid- Archives May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 May 2007 My Lovers CC Hunter Kevin *cymbal noise* He's Very Pretty Too! The Friend I Finally Met El Diana Brian Freddie Behind the Camera ...Humming... Once there was a way to get back homeward,
If you want me,
Well I could hold you too tight,
I can still recall our last summer,
We took the chance, like we were dancing our last dance. Living is easy with eyes closed,
You were all I never wanted anyhow,
You may say that I'm a dreamer,
You're asking me will my love grow,
I've seen that road before,
When evening shadows and the stars appear,
Bright are the stars that shine,
You looked my way and said,
There were bells on a hill,
The sun is up,
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Tuesday, January 09, 2007 My Fears -that I will never get into college -that I really completely suck at writing and will fail as a journalist -acting isn't really my thing and I just have a nice director -when I get to East, no one will want me there -that eating pasta with butter and salt will eventually kill me -that I will never enjoy the new marinara sauce that I found...and will forever cling to the taste of butter and salt -that the marina sauce will eventually spoil because I never have enough faith to try it -that love isn't really all you need -that I love too fast -that I never stopped loving in the first place -that love is God's greatest joke -that saying "don't let me down" doesn't mean shit...I don't want to get let down again. I hate it. And probably most importantly... That you'll leave. I don't want you to go. It's so hard to take that over and over again. I know that it's the risk I take...falling over and over again. I accept that, but I can only hit my head on cement so many times. Can you fall in love in a week? ...and all I want to hear is your voice... |
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