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Sunday, July 09, 2006

Why are de painful things so electromagnetic??

Salut birdie!...
this posting is for us and those who feels the same way
well...im sitting by the glass window at tp macs lonelily looking out at the state the rain left behind-- everything's so damp and stale
and again im swept wit this tinge of melancholy n desire...

everyone else seems to haf somebody by dem...

we do haf each other but itz juz
we're thre for each other, gd times n bad times
we listen earnestly to each other
we laugh silly at our jokes
unknowingly we created n share this special bond no one can fully understand or relate to...

but itz still not the same feeling if we hav tt special someone..

sometimes i wonder will we be punished for asking too much..

it'z easy to overlook the gd things ttz goin on in our lives
n again we crawl back to our darkest fear
the one we promised ourselves we'll nvr stumble back to
we broke down & drowned ourselves with defeated tears
ttz wat we all do to make ourselves feel better
but we're not crying in vain
we're all humans n we cry wen we need to

N why are the painful things so electromagnetic??

well, misery loves company n sadness is always in the lurk....

jiggy luv,
nanapoxy