Listening to: evanescence-hello
a memory, like a dream
of sitting in a car
filled with dissapointment
and finding the first star
there was a song on the radio
"if i smile and dont believe
soon i know ill wake
from this dream"
i wish i may i wish i might
i pray that he thinks of me tonight
and one small tear fell from her eye
and they watched, every star in the sky
they watched her cry
they wept for her and fell
for her, they said their sweet farewells
and she said, i give in
im the star that fell
ill never win
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fuck procrastination. 'nuff said.
papa roach lovehatetragedy. gulf shores music. oh what happy memories
that was so pretty, your entry i mean. and i think my writing is rather horrible, but i thank you for your kind compliment. and you have things all wrong. you are wonderfully intelligent and all, but i am a shitty writer. thanks for being sweet though.
oh and i understand what you mean about the whole fate thing, it makes sense what you said. sometimes i believe in it and othertimes i don't. i think it all depends on how my life is going.
i didnt actually think of that when i wrote it, it was about passion (in knife fights)that i saw (literally) as very beautiful and structured and what not. i was obssed with how wonderful it was that anyone can have that passion. ill write an explanation eventually.
i know what you mean, i want to be remembered, i think its really strange that my motivation is impressing other people. i shouldnt care, but i do.
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