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Did you ever stick your arms out and spin and spin and spin?

...Well, that's what love is like

Created on 2004-10-05 04:13:22 (#4740112), last updated 2005-09-13

108 comments received, 73 comments posted

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It's such a cryin' cryin' cryin' shame...


"All our young lives we search for somone to love. We choose partners, change partners, we dance to the song of heartbreak and hope, all the while wondering if there's somone, somewhere, searching for us..." -The Wonder Years




"I have this dream of being whole. Of not going to bed each night wanting. But still sometimes, when the wind is warm and the crickets sing, I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. I just want someone to love me. I want to be seen. I don't know, maybe I've had my happiness, but I dont want to believe it. Maybe there is no man. Only the moon." -Practical Magic




...And your eyes look like they've seen too much...


I take one one one 'cause you left me
And two two two for my family
And three three three for my heartache
And four four four for my headaches
And five five five for my lonely
And six six six for my sorrow
And seven seven seven for not tomorrow
And eight eight eight I forgot what eight was for
And nine nine nine for a lost god
And ten ten ten for everything everything everything everything...




      
dancing in the rain is love
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This is the moment that you know
That you told her that you loved her but you don't.
You touch her skin and then you think
That she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.

I spent two weeks in Silverlake
The California sun cascading down my face.
There was a girl with light brown streaks
And she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me.

I wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking
As we moved together in the dark.
And all the friends that I was telling
And all the playful misspellings
And every bite I gave you left a mark.

Tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn't want to fade
But they did and so did I that day.

All I see are dark grey clouds
In the distance moving closer with every hour
So when you ask, "Was something wrong?"
That I think, "You're damn right there is, but we can't talk about it now.
No, we can't talk about it now."

So one last touch and then you'll go
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more
But it was vile, and it was cheap
And you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me.
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