| I miss this place every day. |
Shiny

Je t'aime, et tu me manquesTu me manques le mercrediJe t'aime, et tu me manques
quand le ciel est gris et le terre est brun avec les feuilles morts. Quand le jour est trop longue et tu es trop loins pour me consoler.
Tu me manques quand il fait froid dehors et plus froid dans mon coeur. Quand tout la monde chuchote
et je suis toute seule.
Tu me manques, mon amour, mais, mon coeur reste dans tes mains, et il se rechaufferait.


A gloomy thursday smileToday is a gloomy day outside, the rain clouds are hovering, and the world seems to be printed in greyscale.A gloomy thursday smile
Even the trees are sighing heavy loaded sighs, for at this exact moment, they have the weight of the world on their branches.
The college students drudge across campus carrying their backpacks full of worries. Wondering what fate awaits them.
The streets are filled with a low mumble, not loud enough to drown out the despair, but just loud enough to make all conversation difficult.
I, however, am smiling. Its a big toothy grin which


We Skipped Study Halla group of us skipped study hall 'cause really who likes study hall? it's boring and pointlessWe Skipped Study Hall
so... we left just a little bit early that day a group of us friends
we walked away from the school pretty damn fast escaping before the teachers could grab us and drag us back inside the school for three and a half hours of nothing important
we all stopped at a store
and went inside except for me ( I was watching all of our stuff) and you I still don't know why
you didn't go inside
we stood ther
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find me, hold me, love me, miss me when i break your heart.
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nice new poem....those things are hard as junx.
much love.
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You know what?
Me neither.
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