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i took my ideas and sold them at an antique show
and we called her so-so
Created on 2005-04-08 00:14:27 (#6726685), last updated 2007-11-18
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| Name: | .touch. |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 1981-11-27 |
| Location: | M-M-Mento, California, United States |
and then she woke up one day and decided that she would tell him. this whole paranoia of being eager was not enough for her to stop the battering ram of love she had. she didn't even brush her hair, she didn't even change her clothes. in her sweats and flip flops and glasses on, she drove to his apartment with the morning sun in her eye. she listened to guns and roses... hoping it would give her that added toughness... it did.
he answered the door, disheveled morning breath.
"you are the only one. the one i wake up to, the one i need and pine for! you make it all worth it my friend, my darling! lets be together lets not waste time!"
and when he didn't respond she fell to her knees, salty tears running down her hot cheeks.
"you don't have to care... say something... say something..."
when she looked up she found him, right next to her on the hard cement, small pieces of rock and dirt digging into his bare legs.
he answered the door, disheveled morning breath.
"you are the only one. the one i wake up to, the one i need and pine for! you make it all worth it my friend, my darling! lets be together lets not waste time!"
and when he didn't respond she fell to her knees, salty tears running down her hot cheeks.
"you don't have to care... say something... say something..."
when she looked up she found him, right next to her on the hard cement, small pieces of rock and dirt digging into his bare legs.
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