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| leftofcool (profile) wrote, on 3-25-2004 at 12:11am | |
| i sat watching the game halfway listening to the could haves halfway listening to the whatifs keeping warm next to your dad... as i drove home with the window down, the stereo loud it hurt so badly knowing that i will wake up from this ... that every buzz and drunken episode will result in consciousness. i may miss the discovery of being real in this world like ive missed the understanding of me and you you may think i'll be here when you get back but i have nothing worth coming home to. we rambled our lives away on dirt paths up grafitti walls down hills through the wake of the boat dragging us along but we hung on im not saying you mean as much to me i wont beg the question incesstantly we've used it up, we've got it done if only we could just move on. |
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untouchableface | 03-25-04 12:45pm god, i heart your writing. |